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

Percy Stanton frowned lightly, looking at Evelyn Osbert, and said aloud, "Miss Evelyn, I think you might have gotten on the wrong car."


Evelyn Osbert turned her head, gave Percy a brilliant smile, then raised her hand, closed the car door, and said, "Percy, I prefer you to call me 'Student Evelyn' than 'Miss Evelyn'."


Percy chuckled lightly and didn't respond anymore. He just slowly shifted his gaze away from Evelyn's face and lazily looked at the busy streets outside the car window, his demeanor indifferent.


The side profile of the man was perfect and dazzling. The dim street light seeped in through the car window, casting a fluctuating shadow on his face, rendering his features even more defined and stunning.


This face was still the same, but compared to five years ago, it had become much more mature and aloof, and also increasingly charming.


Chapter 366: Life and Death Hanging by a Thread (44)