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

  "I knew that the man I like is definitely different from others…" Fu Ling smiled.


  "Sis, can you not focus on something so strange every time?" he asked.


  "Then what do you want me to focus on?" Fu Ling tilted her head and looked at him.


  "Of course…" Xie Fengmian pointed at the door. I'll leave…"


  There was nothing more important than this now.


  Fu Ling tilted her head and smiled. " I told you to leave at dawn. Don't worry. Now ... " It's almost dawn."


  Xie Fengmian rubbed his face. How could he not be anxious? How could he not be anxious? It was true that no matter who it was, no one would be anxious.


  If he really waited until dawn to go out, then no matter how many mouths he had, he would not be able to explain himself.


  Xie Fengmian let out a long sigh. You don't have to send me off. I'll leave on my own…"


  "Of course I have to send you off. If I don't send you off, you might not even be able to walk out of here."


Chapter 1256: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms