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

    Wen Cai secretly added in his heart that even if someone wanted to take over, with his boss around, they wouldn't dare!


  The muscles on Mo Jianguo's face twitched.


  Wen Cai chuckled and said, " Mr. Mo, don't be angry. You're an experienced person, so you should know very well that what I said is right. If it drags on for a few more days, you'll have to add another half of the shares to get this price. "


  Mo Jianguo gritted his teeth, but he couldn't find any words to refute.


  He knew that the Mo Clan was on the verge of collapse. They only needed a little external force to collapse.


  At that time, the shares in his hands would be worthless.


  However, although he was clear about it, he was still furious when he heard Wen Cai say this.


  After all, Mo Jianguo was a famous international trademark.


Chapter 1289: The Great Battle