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Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife

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?!"

Ye Fei Ye · Urban
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Chapter 249: The Poisonous Mango (18)

Perhaps due to menstrual pain, Isabel Smith felt her legs were like two icicles. She intended to pick up the hot tea from the table and take a sip to ease the pain, but when her fingers touched the teacup, a wave of pain came from her abdomen. Her hand trembled, and the teacup fell with a bang.

Percy Stanton happened to glance at Isabel and saw the falling teacup. Without thinking, he stretched his hand and swatted at the scorching tea falling toward Isabel's legs, managing to deflect the teacup and the tea aside.

Although some of the tea landed on Isabel's legs, it was only a small amount and caused no significant harm.

Edward Shaw quickly took a paper tissue from the table and handed it to Percy, whose fingers were red from the burning tea. Percy winced in pain, took the tissue, and took a deep breath before reluctantly raising his uninjured right hand to wipe his scalded left hand.