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 Xize had already told him clearly, "I want to snatch her from Gong Chenye.


  Gong Xin gritted his teeth. If Xie Xize had avoided him and said those words, he could have comforted himself that he didn't know, didn't hear, and didn't report to Young Master Ye.


  But ... Now that he had heard it, how could he not say anything? It was the most direct betrayal.


  However, there was another voice in Gong Xin's heart that kept saying that if Xie Xize took her away, she would be free and happy…


  If she followed Young Master Ye, she would never be happy.


  After Xie Xize left, Gong Xin stood there for a long time, motionless like a statue.


  Xue Mingtao looked at him a few times and muttered in his heart,'This kid hasn't called Gong Chenye yet. Could it be…' His thoughts had started to move?


  About half an hour later, Gong Xin left.


  Xue Mingtao gritted his teeth and spat.


Chapter 1475: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms