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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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Praise Me, Then

Wang Jin turned his head and saw the round face beside him."Oh, you're still here. Hurry up and go upstairs to take a shower and sleep. You have to get up early for school tomorrow. Go quickly ..."“

Xie Ting sighed. He shook his head and went upstairs.

At such a young age, he had already experienced the hardships of life!

Jiang Shuzhen shook her head and smiled. " Aren't you a little too harsh on your child? Ting is such a good person. As parents, you can't always despise your child. "“

Xie Fengmian leaned over and said,"Mom, praise me then…" Don't you feel guilty saying that to Fourth Aunt? Since I was young, do you think I'm too little? You make it sound like you were so good to me before!“

Jiang Shuzhen raised her hand and patted Xie Fengmian's head.

"Get lost…" You still have the cheek to say that. Your small hands are so ugly. Of course, you're not that good-looking now…As a mother, can't I complain a little?“

Xie Fengmian covered his forehead.