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The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

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!"

Early October · Urban
Not enough ratings
1584 Chs

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Mo Yangyang ran into the shop. Lan Dongzhi and the others were cleaning.

Little Chu was mopping the floor.

The two bodyguards arranged by Xie Xize were moving the ingredients.

"Why are you so happy?" Lan Dongzhi smiled when she saw Mo Yangyang.

Mo Yangyang went up to her and said happily, ""I told Fifth Uncle that I must go and get my marriage certificate next Friday. I definitely won't stand him up this time!"

Lan Dongzhi reached out and pinched the flesh on Mo Yangyang's face. ""Then I really have to congratulate you in advance…"

She remembered something and took off a necklace from her neck.

It was an antique oval photo box made of brass. The front was inlaid with an egg-shaped red card. When the exquisite small box was opened, photos could be placed inside!

"You know that I'm penniless now. I have to eat and drink your food, and I have to play with your son, so ..."

Lan Dongzhi handed it to Mo Yangyang.