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

Isabel Smith lay on the bed, and before she could even quiet down for two minutes, she heard Percy Stanton's footsteps approaching. She closed her eyes and began to moan in pain.


"Just a moment, it'll be better soon—" Percy Stanton was comforting Isabel while he took out a painkiller and hurriedly poured a glass of water before coming back to Isabel's bedside.


He put the water cup on the bedside cabinet, and with his strong arm, he propped Isabel up and put the painkiller from his palm into her mouth. Then he picked up the water, tested the temperature, and brought it to Isabel's lips.


Isabel weakly drank the water and swallowed hard twice, still humming in pain as she lay back down.


"Hang in there a little longer, when the medicine takes effect, the pain will be gone," said Percy Stanton, lifting his hand and gently adjusting the quilt for Isabel, speaking softly to comfort her.


Chapter 264: The Repeated Confessions (1)