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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
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1584 Chs

You Didn't Give Birth to the Spicy Strips, You Don't Feel Heartbroken, Do You?

Translator: 549690339

Xie Xize brought Mo Yangyang out.

"Do you know where to look?" Mo Yangyang asked after getting into the car.

"Let's go to the kindergarten first," Xie Xize said.

He didn't start the car immediately and leaned toward Mo Yangyang.

Xie Xize suddenly moved closer to her. Their faces were so close that Mo Yangyang could feel his breath on her face. She was so frightened that she quickly retreated. " What are you doing? "

Xie Xize reached out his hand expressionlessly. Just as Mo Yangyang was considering whether to slap her, Xie Xize grabbed her seatbelt and fastened it for her.

Mo Yang Yang ...

Along the way, the two of them did not speak.

The atmosphere in the carriage was quiet and strange.

Mo Yangyang had regained some of her composure, and a trace of fear gradually rose in her heart. She thought of what she had done to Xie Xize in the hotel and gulped.

However, this slight fear was quickly replaced by worry about the Spicy Strips.