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 Zhou scratched her head in embarrassment and said,"This ... It's all good…However, it was even better now…It's even better ..."


  In the past, Mo Shixuan would not buy her things every time she came back from a trip, nor would she speak to her so politely.


  To be honest, Sister Zhou felt that her life in the Mo family was much more comfortable than before.


  Now, the money he received every month was a few hundred more than before. Although it wasn't a lot, but ... She was comfortable. Such a big house, spacious and bright, and luxuriously decorated. She could live wherever she wanted.


  He only had to face Rosie, who could not move, every day, although it was a little troublesome to take care of her.


  However, no one made her angry, no one made trouble for her, and no one complained that she did not do well or did not pass the test.


Chapter 1278: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms