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

    "Darling, just you wait. When I kill that b * tch Luo Qian, you will be the wife of the Mo family."


  Zhao Jia smiled sincerely. " Alright, then I'll be waiting for this day. Don't lie to me. "


  " Don't worry. You're pregnant with my son. How could I lie to you? Wait for my good news. "


  Mo Jianguo reeked of alcohol as he left with the two boxes.


  The door closed, and the smile on Zhao Jia's face disappeared instantly. She raised her hand and wiped the place where Mo Jianguo had kissed her face. She said disdainfully,"Hehe…Do you really think that you're still some great figure now? Who cares about your identity as the Madam of the Mo family!"


  Zhao Jia looked down at her stomach and touched it twice. A cold smile appeared on her face.


  She had spent so much money on him. No matter what, she had to squeeze Mo Jianguo dry.


  After arranging everything, Wen Cai drove home.


Chapter 1304: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms