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

A surge of emotion flashed through Percy's heart: what he feared the most was not endless devotion, but that his devotion didn't elicit any response. Although it was just a simple thank you, he felt a satisfying sense of being rewarded for his efforts.


Percy turned his head and looked at the woman sitting on the branch. His gaze softened, and after a while, he said in a formulaic, indifferent tone, "You're welcome."


The wind blew, scattering petals from the tree above their heads. The man, no longer bearing his usual indifferent expression, now appeared gentler. Amid the shower of petals, Isabel thought the man before her looked elegant and refined.


He seemed like a gentle teenager with no power to attack.


That image struck Isabel's heart fiercely, giving her a sudden feeling that the man in front of her was a miraculous match to Marion Hancock, whom she had glimpsed at six years ago.


Chapter 239: The Poisonous Mango (8)