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

    Sister Lian didn't give him a chance to speak. ""Come, please sit."


  Sister Lian had already led Xie Fengmian to the dining room.


  Sister Lian said, " Even if it's a big matter, you have to eat breakfast before you leave. You drank a lot yesterday. Your stomach must be uncomfortable when you wake up early in the morning. " First, have some porridge or a cup of hot milk to warm your stomach…Come, see what you like."


  "I…" Xie Fengmian looked at the long, long…The table was filled with breakfast and she forgot what to say.


  However, no matter how rich their family was, they could not make so much breakfast at once.


  It was not that he did not have the ability, but he did not want to waste it.


  Xie Fengmian gulped. He was so angry that he had forgotten to be hungry. However, when he saw so much food, the aroma of the food entered his nose, and his stomach began to send out a strong signal-I'm hungry!


Chapter 1261: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms