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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 · perkotaan
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873 Chs

Chapter 276: The Repeated Confessions (13)

Her hand hadn't touched the switch, when suddenly in front of her, a hissing sound echoed.

Instinctually, Isabel lifted her head and saw, about three meters in front of her, a match being lit—a small, luminous ring that dimmed within a few seconds.

The light of the match was weak, and Isabel hadn't had a chance to clearly see who was standing in front of her.

The house plunged back into total darkness.

Isabel fumbled blindly along the wall, trying to speak. Despite her effort at maintaining a steady tone, her voice still vibrated slightly, "Who... who are you?"

She posed the question hesitantly, but deep in her heart, she had already had a vague idea of who the person standing in front of her might be!

The person standing in front of her remained silent.

The quietness inside the house was chilling. Isabel could clearly hear a soft noise emanating from the figure, followed by the striking and lighting of another match, its dim glow illuminating the silent room once again.