Ye Fei Ye

Jin Yang received a birthday present at the age of 20. He received a baby wrapped in a blanket and placed it in a box. The paternity test results told him that this was indeed his child.

What? What did that happen? In Jin Yang's memory, he had never had sex with a woman. How did this child come about?

Lin Shenshen had gotten pregnant before marriage and was despised by her family. She had liked Jin Yang for many years, but one day, she disappeared. She would never pester Jin Yang again and stop him from getting close to other girls.

Jin Yang gave the child a name. He realized that this brat was very smart, but his personality was becoming more and more like the girl in his memory.

Six years later, at Lin Shenshen's lowest, Jin Yang found her along with his son.

"I'll find you a beautiful stepmother."

"What about my own mother? Is she not as pretty as this young lady?"

Lin Shenshen picked up her son and kissed him on the cheek.

"Where did this child come from?"

"Baby, let Mommy tell you—you were born in Mommy's dream!" The couple, Lin Shenshen and Jin Yang, kept teasing the little kid.

Jin Yang, "Honey, why don't you elaborate? How did you give birth in your dream?!"



Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

Her genuine reaction made Percy Stanton feel a bit relieved, and he couldn't help but soften as well, causing a tender and affectionate atmosphere to rise in the room.


Isabel Smith was no longer in pain, but fatigue took over. Keeping her head up, she struggled on, praying in her heart for Percy to finish quickly and then leave.


After innumerable prayers, Percy grunted and finally stopped.


Only then did Isabel breathe a sigh of relief, her whole body limply collapsing onto the bed, not wanting to move at all.


Percy stayed on top of her for a while before he regained his breath and moved off of her.


This time, Isabel didn't fall into unconsciousness. Sensing his movements, she opened her eyes just in time to see Percy's gaze fall on her feet again. She mustered the strength to hook the quilt and covered herself with it.


Percy's gaze darkened, and he coldly got out of bed, picked up his clothes, and quickly put them on.


Chapter 95: A Bottle of Safflower Oil (4)