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's lips tightened, her tone suddenly becoming calm: "Evelyn Osbert, I'm not a fool. If I delete the photo, will you actually tell me the truth?"


"You're wrong, Isabel Smith. I will tell you the truth!" Evelyn stared into Isabel's eyes, and after a long while, she finally understood that she couldn't escape death this time. She and Isabel were destined to be natural enemies, never friends for even a moment. Negotiating with her was a humiliation. Naturally, she wouldn't tell her the whereabouts of her child either. They were the kind of people who, when they hated someone, hated them with all their might, preferring to die as jade than live as a tile.


If Isabel vowed to kill her this time, then so be it, she wouldn't let Isabel live happily either.


"Because, Isabel Smith, only by telling you the truth can I make you thoroughly miserable and sad!"


Chapter 635: I Choose to Like You (8)