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

    As soon as he finished speaking, a click sounded as if a button had been pressed.


  A projection appeared on the wall of the hotel banquet hall behind him.


  Following that, Zheng Qiangwei appeared on the screen. She was in the dressing room and asked everyone to leave. Then, she opened the bottle of red wine and took out a packet of medicine, wanting to pour it in.


  On the screen, Zheng Qiangwei's hands were trembling, her brows were tightly knitted, and her face was still struggling.


  After a few seconds, she stuffed the cork into the wine bottle.


  Then, she picked up the goblet beside her. Zheng Qiangwei's hand twisted a white powder and carefully smeared it on the edge of the goblet.


  Upon seeing this scene, the surrounding crowd cried out in surprise.


Chapter 1497: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!