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

  Xie Beizhao closed the backseat door and said to Xie Xize, ""Old Fifth, I have a few words to say to you."


  "I know what you want to say. You don't have to say it. I understand everything in my heart, but…" I can't control my emotions."


  Xie Xize took out Xie Nanyu's photo and handed it to Xie Beizhao. ""Look behind you."


  Xie Beizhao was stunned for a moment. He took it and saw the yellowed photo of Xie Nanyu's high-spirited appearance.


  The Xie Nanyu from more than 20 years ago, the youngest and most beautiful age…


  Xie Beizhao let out a long sigh. " This is the photo that is usually placed by Third Brother's bed. Why did you take it out? Where's the frame? "


  As he spoke, he flipped over and saw the words written at the back. Then, he was stunned…


  "Big Brother, you should be more familiar with this handwriting than I am, right?" Xie Xize asked.


Chapter 1347: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!