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

    After he fell asleep, his toot little face, long eyelashes, and soft bangs stuck to his forehead. At this moment, he looked no different from children his age.


  He leaned over and kissed the forehead of the Spicy Strip.


  "I've always tried my best to be a good father, but I realized that I still haven't done enough…" he said softly.


  Xie Xize sat by the side of the spicy stick bed for about half an hour before returning to his room.


  He took off his coat and went to bed quietly, afraid that he would wake Mo Yangyang up.


  She opened her eyes in a daze. Where did you go?"


  Xie Xize hugged her. " I went out to drink some water. Go to sleep. "


  Mo Yangyang buried her head in his arms and rubbed against him. ""Yes…"


  Xie Xize looked at Mo Yangyang's face, his heart heavy.


  He felt that even if he did not say anything, he would not be able to make up for the years he owed him…


Chapter 1314: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms