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 handsome eyebrows were twitching with anger, staring at Isabel Smith, saying, "You promised me, if I attend classes diligently for seven days, you'll return my money. You're going back on your word, Isabel. You're cheating!"


"When did I cheat?" Isabel calmly looked back at the furious Elijah Smith, and said nonchalantly, "I did promise you that if you don't arrive late or leave early for seven days, I will give you money. But I never agreed on how much money I would give!"


Elijah Smith was so angry that his chest began to heave. His face was as dark as the weather outside the window, about to pour down heavy rain. "Isabel, don't forget, you swore to me. You said if you sabotaged this, you wouldn't have any sex—" 


Elijah Smith stopped after saying just one sentence, staring at Isabel, panting heavily. Then he felt extremely agitated, picked up his coffee from the table, and drank it angrily. 


Chapter 269: The Repeated Confessions (6)