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

  Hence, everyone saw that those people were queuing up like they were queuing up at the canteen window to get food.


  At this moment, Xie Xize was the "auntie" who was getting food from the window.


  He was alone and only gave five minutes.


  After everyone finished speaking, he quickly listed the strengths and weaknesses of their projects.


  He would not praise or belittle her too much.


  Thus, this feast lasted for more than half an hour.


  When Old Master Xie saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched.


  However, at the same time, he felt a sense of pride. Look, my son is so powerful.


  Xie Jialei followed his father. After dealing with a group of people, he went to Chu Qingyan's side to rest.


  He exhaled and said, " I'm so tired. This kind of banquet is really tiring. Let's end it quickly. "


  Chu Qingyan smiled. " You're already an adult, and you're also the young master of the Xie family. In the future, you should slowly adapt to any situation…"


Chapter 1397: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!