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

  This person was none other than Gong Monan.


  At this moment, there was only one other driver in the car.


  The driver didn't dare to utter a word. He held his breath. He knew very well that Gong Monan wasn't talking to him.


  Gong Monan's emotions were clearly different from usual.


  His eyes were fixed on the direction where Mo Yangyang had left. It was the most appropriate word to describe him as looking forward to it.


  No one could understand how complicated Gong Monan's emotions were at the moment…


  Gong Monan didn't want to leave, and the driver didn't dare to move either. The car stopped there for a very, very long time…


  After about two to three hours, Gong Monan calmed down a little and said, ""Let's go back."


  The chauffeur drove steadily, not daring to be careless at all.


  Gong Monan caressed the white jade pendant again and again as he said coldly, ""You don't know where I've been today or who I've seen."


Chapter 1383: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!