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

    The banquet hall was originally filled with a joyous atmosphere. When this voice sounded, all the voices instantly fell silent.


  Everyone turned their heads to look at him.


  The crowd automatically parted to make way for Gong Monan, who was escorted by his four bodyguards.


  Gong Monan was dressed rather festively today. He was dressed in a dark red Tang suit and his hair was neatly combed. He was still holding the string of Bodhi beads in his right hand and had a smile on his face. He looked gentle and refined, with the steadiness and restraint of a mature middle-aged man. He also had the aura of a person who had been in power for a long time.


  He looked like a steady and steady elder, and even a loving father.


  The only thing she couldn't tell was that he was a vicious and merciless person who would do anything to achieve his goals. He would even want to kill his own son.


  When he walked over, everyone around him subconsciously held their breaths.


Chapter 1490: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!