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

The more powerful the person, the more restrained they are. So, he turned to Isabel Smith with a "I know everything, you don't need to say anything" expression and smiled. However, his face quickly turned cold as he stared at the people kneeling on the ground and said harshly, "You lot are so bold, harassing innocent women at such a young age. You dare to play hooligan in Bellshire City, I'll take you all back to the police station!"


The police chief, a native of Bellshire, spoke with a thick Bellshire accent. He was already of age and could not stand seeing young people this out of control. So as he spoke, he started pointing out the flaws of the people in front of him. He pointed at a man's hair with a police baton and said, "Look at how you dyed your hair this shitty color, obviously not a good person. This is the capital city, do you think there's no law here? Or do you think this is your backyard where you can do whatever you want, huh? Spit—" 


Chapter 173: I'm Responsible for Her Life (14)