The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Before dawn, Mo Yanyang's face was pale, his clothes were disheveled, his eyes were flustered with endless fear, and he stumbled and rushed out of the hotel.

Her scared teeth kept trembling, and she was even more terrible than she learned from the doctor that she only had three months to live.

After returning to the Lan Dongzhi rental house, Mo Yanyang hugged her: "Winter Solstice, I'm going to die!"

Lan Dongzhi pulled down her arm.

"You weren't going to die, don't tell my old lady that you didn't succeed."

Mo Yanyang shook his head: "No, you don't understand, what I said is, I...I... If you wake up and see, the man lying next to you is Xie Xize, you..."

Lan Dongzhi's face turned black immediately.

Mo Yanyang took Lan Dongzhi's hand: "Help me, find a place for me, and let me die quietly."

No one knows how shocked and horrified Mo Yuanyang was when he woke up this morning and saw the people around him.

She thought she was the cannon fodder in the dog blood drama, but turned out to be the cannon fodder in the horror story.

It is said that Xie Xize is the most perfect male god, but Mo Yuanyang knows that he is not at all.

He looks modest and refined, but inside he is extremely cold and paranoid.

Anything and anyone is a trivial game in his eyes. His IQ and his ability can easily control everything. He is the makers of all games.

If Xie Xize caught Mo Yuanyang shivering, she would die.

Lan Dongzhi pointed at her with scarlet nail polish fingers: "You..."

She cursed violently: "Go away, go to death by yourself,

Lan Dongzhi felt like she had ordered a dynamite bag in her lungs. She cursed in her mouth, but she already picked up the phone in her hand and dialed a number bitterly.

"Hey, it's me, so and so... I'm your father..."

"You didn’t say last time that you have a house in your hand that has not been rented out yet. Yes, I want to rent it. Now, right away, I don’t care who you negotiated for the price. The old lady wants to rent this house for three months and one day. can not be less……"

Lan Dongzhi grabbed the pen and paper on the coffee table and wrote down an address.

"Go by yourself."

Mo Yanyang was scared at first, but at this time he suddenly felt...not so scared.

She picked up the address: "A few months later, you will collect my body."

Lan Dongzhi's teeth were itchy, she grabbed her purse and opened it, and took out a part of the cash inside. When she heard Mo Yan's words, she squeezed her hand, stuffed the money back, and fell into Mo Yan's arms with her wallet.

"Fuck... I really owed you my old lady in my previous life. I will be a nanny in this life."

Mo Yanyang suddenly hugged her: "Winter Solstice, I'm leaving."

Lan Dongzhi's eyes were red, and he pushed her away cruelly: "Get out."

Ten minutes later, Lan Dongzhi received a WeChat message.

[Moyangyang]: In the winter solstice, the watch under my pillow is the only thing I brought out from Mo's family. It is worth a lot of money. You can sell it.

Don’t drink too much in the future, your stomach is already very serious, and I don’t want to see you down here in a few years.

Shanglinchun is not a good place, so don't go if you can.

You have to be nice to yourself!

A drop of water stains suddenly fell on the screen, and Lan Dongzhi reached out to wipe it, but the more he wiped it.

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