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 match finally ended, and Mo Yangyang successfully advanced.


  When she was packing her things, she whispered to Little Chu,"It's all thanks to you today."


  Today, if it wasn't for Little Chu's lack of maturity.


  Little Chu smiled and patted his chest to show that he could be relied on in the future.


  Mo Yangyang pursed her lips and smiled. " Little Chu has grown up. You can be independent in the future. When the competition is over, let's reopen the restaurant. How about you become a chef? "


  He realized that he really liked cooking. He liked the fireworks.


  Every time he cooked, he would put his heart and soul into it. It was a very different kind of happiness.


  "Walk home. There's still a week of rest before the next competition. You can't practice behind my back this time. If I forget, you have to remind me, understand?"


Chapter 1556: The Battle of the Three Kingdoms!