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 father and son had been killing each other for a long time, so Gong Chenye naturally knew a little about Gong Monan.


  No matter what, he couldn't underestimate Gong Monan. He had to predict everything.


  Actually, Gong Chenye had thought about whether Gong Monan would catch Lan Dongzhi at this time.


  He had secretly sent many people to join forces with Xie Xize to prevent this.


  Unfortunately ... He didn't expect Gong Monan's hand to still be able to do it.


  Gong Chenye felt as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart. The knife was twisting and turning in his flesh, causing blood to drip out. However, he couldn't make a sound and had to pretend that nothing had happened.


  Gong Monan's hand that was holding the remote control trembled slightly. ""Your brother is already in a vegetative state. He can't snatch anything from you. What's the use of capturing him?"


Chapter 1511: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!