Early October

Mo Yangyang, the fake daughter was kicked out of the family when the real daughter of the family returned. The real daughter demanded a good reputation, thus Mo Yangyang had to set her off by being the bad girl. She couldn't stand it any longer when she realized she was terminally ill. Even cannon fodder deserved to die with dignity. To leave no regrets behind, Mo Yangyang made a move on the man whom she was secretly in love for ten years, but she ended up being entangled with the man's uncle, the fifth son of the Xie Family whom every woman in Xiacheng was willing to squeeze their heads through a crowd just to meet in person, the man with the name Xie Xize.
Mo Yangyang, "Don't worry, I'm almost dead anyway.
Three months later...
Mo Yangyang, "Why am I still alive? And why is there another life in my stomach too? Wouldn't Fifth Elder Xie murder me once he found out about it?"
So she ran...
Five years later, the little kid dragged his trembling mother to Xie Xize and said, "Take good care of your woman, don't make me have to worry about her always." Fifth Elder Xie, "How are you going to pay me back for kidnapping my son for so many years?" Mo Yangyang shuddered, "I can give you another child...do you want it?"
The little kid, "I have a chance to start over again. I must take precautions earlier. With my father around, I won't have to worry that mom would be killed like cannon fodder again. It's time to teach those scum a lesson!"

The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

    What was Luo Qian's son's name again? Xie Xize frowned and forgot about it for a moment. After all these years, Luo Qian's son, who had a heart disease, had almost never appeared in front of anyone.


  As a result, everyone often forgot that the Mo family still had a son.


  Now that Luo Qian and Mo Jianguo were getting a divorce, their son seemed to have vanished into thin air.


  Xie Xize said, " If he had died, the Mo family would have held a funeral, regardless of whether it was grand or private. However, I didn't get any news from my men. I think…" He's still alive."


  "Five years ago, when Rosie wanted to dig out my heart, she said her son couldn't hold on anymore. I didn't expect…" Mo Yangyang said. You're quite able to live."


  When she said this, Mo Yangyang was a little disdainful.


  Xie Xize's eyes gradually turned cold.


  What Luo Qian did to Mo Yangyang back then was unforgivable.


Chapter 1227: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms