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

His movement came suddenly and unexpectedly, leaving Isabel Smith unprepared. A wave of intense pain instantly swept through her entire body.


Isabel's body spasmed with pain, and she instinctively reached out to grab the bedsheets beneath her. She swallowed hard twice, trying to alleviate the pain.


However, her endurance was futile; she felt the pain only growing.


She furrowed her brow, trying to push him away, but he reached out first, grabbed her wrist, and placed it over her head. He stared into her eyes, his own flashing with a cold light, and said slowly, his tone deliberate: "Do you understand, this is what a bed|**|partner is!"


Isabel's trembling lips couldn't utter a single word.


Percy Stanton's eyes were still filled with barely concealed anger. He stared at her, his face filled with mockery, and asked, "Have you not wronged me?"


A hint of sorrow surfaced in Percy's eyes. In that moment, he felt an urge to strangle the woman beneath him.


Chapter 182: Redouble Efforts, Tenfold Return (7)