The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 756

"Get the car ready. I'll go over now," Yi Jinli said in a low voice.

"Sure!" replied Gao Congming. He took a glance at the expression on his boss' face and felt as if there was some sort of oppressive taboo in it.

It was like there were things that could not be touched and prodded at the moment. Once that taboo was broken, then maybe it would change everything!

It was probably because of Ling Yiran.

Gao Congming thought to himself that Young Master Yi cared far more about Ling Yiran than anyone else could imagine. Perhaps even beyond Young Master Yi's own imagination.

However, Gao Congming was still a little unclear why Young Master Yi was paying so much attention to Gu Lichen.

'It's as if he's afraid that something might happen between Ling Yiran and Gu Lichen.

'What exactly is Young Master Yi afraid of?'

Then, Gao Congming suddenly laughed at himself. 'Would Young Master Yi be afraid? I'm probably thinking too much!'

…

Ling Yiran sat on a small mound in front of her grandmother's grave, talking about her life now, everything between her and Yi Jinli, and her hopes for the future…

There were not as many people here as there were at the Lu family's house because it was not tomb-sweeping day or winter solstice, so there were no other people around who came to visit the graves. As such, she could tell Grandma everything.

She wanted her grandmother to hear her from the next world and be happy for her.

Looking at the time, Jin would have been halfway here if he was coming, so Ling Yiran spilled wine in front of the grave and cleared away the offerings of food, incense sticks, and candles. She prepared to walk down the hill.

What really mattered to her was Jin.

Ling Yiran took a deep breath and followed the path to the nearby hill.

The more she walked, the more familiar she felt.

When she was a child, she used to think of the hill as a place for treasure hunts and adventure games. Now that she was here, the familiar feeling seemed to return. It was as if time had not gone by on this hill. It was still the same as back then.

She even found a big tree that she had liked to mark, and the marks were still on it.

This place seemed to have too many of her memories.

Suddenly, Ling Yiran froze and stopped in her tracks. Not far ahead was the cliff in her dream.