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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!"

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We Will Get Married

" When I was young, before I met him, I was instilled with a lot of ideas about how powerful Xie Xize was. However, when I really met him, I felt that he was very scary. Others said that he was like an immortal, but I felt that he was not immortal at all. Can you imagine him holding a bloody scalpel, opening his fingers, and perfectly peeling off a hand? "

" Every time I saw him, I would tremble. Whenever he called my name, my knees would go weak, and I would always want to kneel. Many years passed like this. I always felt that he and I were in two different worlds, and it was impossible for us to have any interactions…"

"But five years ago, when something happened to me, everyone could come and step on me. Even the person I had a crush on did not look at me, but ... Only he protected me!"