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

    Mo Yangyang's heart suddenly filled with countless mojibake…


  Did these two sisters-in-law have some misunderstanding about measuring words? Was it because he didn't learn math well when he was young?


  Mo Yangyang didn't know what to choose from the room full of brocade clothes. There were too many of them.


  Wait a minute ... There were so many of them. He couldn't possibly have to try all of them, right?


  Mo Yangyang turned around and asked,"Sister-in-law, Fourth Sister-in-law, these…"


  Jiang Shuzhen said, " We have limited time, so we could only find a few designers. We had them work overtime to rush out these. Although the quantity is a little small, I think these gowns can still be made do. You can suffer for a while and make do with them. Next time, Sister-in-law will definitely prepare more for you and let you choose carefully. Let's all try them on. We must choose the most beautiful one. "


  Mo Yangyang swallowed her saliva. This was called little?


Chapter 1389: The Great Battle!