The evil sister-in-law dressed as a yandere boss

Chapter 1205: Lonely Soul in the Barren Mountain
The sky in Yanbei is blue and empty, and the wild rocks are crowded with messy grass.

The mountain is barren and unattractive, and few people visit it.

Jiang Chunsheng's hat was almost blown away by the wind.

He held on to his hat and continued walking. He didn't know how long he walked before he stopped and took out the incense candle paper money from the basket on his back.

There is no tomb in the barren mountain, but many souls are trapped.

He silently paid homage, not knowing who he was paying homage to. The wind blew the ashes of the burned paper money and ran far, far away.

Jiang Chunsheng stood on the deserted mountain ground, his thin figure almost blending into the wasteland.

This is the first time he has set foot in Yanbei and here in so many years, but he is no stranger to this place. He has run and struggled here countless times in his dreams.

He was thrown off the cliff countless times and felt the hot blood flowing out of his body. He felt the wind from Yanbei blowing through his body. He could even see crows hovering above his head waiting to eat him.

It's getting more and more scary, and it's getting harder and harder to let go.

Jiang Chunsheng was saved, but it seemed like he was trapped here forever.

Can't go out anymore.

It was no longer Jiang Chunsheng who went out.

He opened his arms and stood on the edge of the cliff.

He thought that maybe this was his destination, his tribulation, and he should end it all.

Maybe he should have died here many years ago.

The wind blew his long hair, and Jiang Chunsheng felt more relaxed than ever before. He took a step forward and walked toward the cliff with brisk steps.

Someone grabbed him.

Jiang Chunsheng turned his head to see who was so annoying, but he met an unfamiliar face.

He doesn't know this man.

The man looked at him, his eyes dazed for a moment: "Why can't you think about it so hard?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Jiang Chunsheng knew who he was.

He frowned.

"Chu...Chu...Cheng...Lin..."

Chu Chenglin smiled: "It's me, otherwise who else could be there." He patted Jiang Chunsheng on the shoulder: "We are both lucky enough to survive."

Jiang Chunsheng doesn't think this is luck.

He squinted his eyes and stared at Chu Chenglin, but Chu Chenglin seemed not to see the suspicion in his eyes and continued: "I came back to see them too. To be honest, I don't even remember some of their names. They I’ve forgotten what it looks like, but I still dream about it.”

Jiang Chunsheng felt deeply.

He lowered his head and stared at the cliff in a daze.

Chu Chenglin said to him: "Old friends meet for a drink."

Jiang Chunsheng followed him to Ningzhou with suspicion and found a tavern.

Chu Chenglin wiped the chopsticks with the corner of his clothes and handed them to Jiang Chunsheng. Jiang Chunsheng hesitated for a while but accepted them.

"Why...are you...here?" Jiang Chunsheng asked.

"It's a long story!" Chu Chenglin recounted what happened at that time. He took a sip of wine and continued: "I disguised myself and infiltrated the organization."

Jiang Chunsheng waited for him to continue.

Chu Chenglin said: "Actually, it's nothing. It took me several years to find out the truth of the matter. At this time, Zhen Yingtian was already dead. I felt unwilling to do so, so I killed Zhen Yingtian's contact person in the organization."

He smiled and said, "I'm really lucky. Under normal circumstances, my behavior would definitely lead to death, but something happened to the organization at that time, and I took advantage of it and ran away."

Jiang Chunsheng knows something about these

He just didn't expect Chu Chenglin to take revenge.

Chu Chenglin saw his doubts and said, "I am not only trying to avenge my dead classmates, but also avenging myself."

Jiang Chunsheng somewhat agreed.

Why is he not.

"My enemies are all dead. I thought I would be relieved, but unfortunately not. I have nightmares all day long, always returning to that barren mountain..."

Chu Chenglin sighed: "Maybe part of our souls have already stayed there."

Jiang Chunsheng drank a glass of wine.

(End of this chapter)