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

Suddenly, when he heard Isabel Smith's cry, "Elijah, watch out—" his brow furrowed and he turned his head, only to see the horse above him raising its front hooves, neighing and pouncing towards him.


Elijah Smith was so scared that he froze on the spot, completely forgetting to dodge. Just as he was thinking in his heart that he was done for this time, suddenly a figure threw itself onto him. Then, a faint, muffled groan sounded in his ear, followed by the figure behind him pushing him down heavily, nearly falling to the ground.


Elijah Smith propped himself up with his hands on the ground, and before he could recover, he felt the figure behind him lighten, and the figure fell off his back onto the ground next to him.


Subconsciously, Elijah Smith twisted his head to see Isabel Smith, her face pale and her eyes closed, lying motionlessly beside him, as if her whole body were limp.


Chapter 290: The Repeated Confessions (27)