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

    Rosie screamed hysterically. No, it was impossible…My son is fine…He's still fine ..."


  Xie Xize took out his phone, opened the photo album, and found a photo.


  He handed the phone to Rosie. " Look at your son now. How long do you think he can last? "


  Rosie only saw her son lying on the ICU bed in the photo. His body was filled with tubes, and he was so thin that only bones were left. His eyes were closed, as if…He was already dead.


  Rosie had not visited her son for a long time. Ever since she was paralyzed in bed, she could only call her son when he was awake.


  Now, after half a year, seeing her son, Luo Qian almost couldn't stand her son's appearance.


  "It seems like you really care about your son…" Xie Xize put away his phone.


  Rosie said hatefully,"You're telling me this…" What are you trying to do?"


  "Madam Mo is such a smart person. I thought you already understood," Xie Xize smiled.


Chapter 1268: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms