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

Thinking about it, they paint a beautiful picture.


Just like now, Isabel Smith and Raymond Thompson are soundly asleep, while he carefully drives the car. It's a simple life that countless ordinary families in the vast world have, yet it reveals countless intoxicating moments of happiness.


Returning to the apartment where Percy Stanton and Isabel Smith lived, Percy first carried a drowsy Raymond back to his own home. He placed Raymond on the bed in his bedroom, removed his clothes, covered him with a quilt, adjusted the room temperature, turned on a sleep lamp next to him, turned off the big light, and only then did he tiptoe out of Raymond's bedroom.


Percy locked the door and went to Isabel Smith's apartment. When he entered the bedroom, Isabel had just taken a bath and was sitting on the sofa, watching TV. Hearing the sound, Isabel slightly turned her head and glanced at him, then turned back and continued combing her long, dry hair.


Chapter 351: Life and Death Hanging by a Thread (29)