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

    Mo Jianguo looked at the person with a guarded expression. " I don't need your help. "


  The other party smiled sincerely. ""How could that be? Mr. Mo, you clearly need help now. You just bought 15% of the shares and two houses. You don't have much money left. If you can't turn the situation around, you probably won't be able to keep the money you have left, right?"


  Upon hearing this, Mo Jianguo's expression changed immediately!


  "How did you know? Who exactly are you?"


  He had just sold 15% of his shares this afternoon. At present, other than the buyer, only he and Zhao Jia knew about this.


  The other party smiled and said, " Mr. Mo, don't be anxious. I'm really here to help you. Look, it's just me. There's no one else. I'm very sincere. Moreover, I believe that Mr. Mo is in urgent need of a helper, and I happen to be one. "


Chapter 1287: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms