Saving the Second Male Lead: What to Do When You Enter a Domineering Boss's Novel

The scene of Nangong Xianyue falling into the river and dying in order to save them is still vivid in her mind. Now she fell off a cliff to save their children and her whereabouts are unknown. However, they are living a loving life. How can she not hate them?

Beside her, Bo Luoxun noticed her mood change and looked at her worriedly.

Soon, she concealed her emotions, withdrew her hands, crossed her legs, and had a faint smile on her face.

Long Junshen put Ning Wanrou on the sofa. Ning Wanrou looked at her with an apologetic look on her face. "I'm sorry. After I gave birth to the child, he explicitly forbade me to go out for two months. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

"Who dares to laugh? I'm doing this for your own good. You have no conscience." Long Junshen sat down next to her and brought her a glass of warm water.

Qiao Yisha smiled slightly and said, "I can understand your love for your wife."

Soon they got into the topic of today's conversation.

"Do you know where the child is? Can you tell me?" Ning Wanrou asked anxiously.

"Of course, but you have to cooperate with me. I won't do business at a loss." If she told them so easily, they would not believe it. She had to make them feel that the clues were hard to come by, then they would trust her more.

"You said, we will help you if we can."

"Help me find the young master. Our young master..." She paused and said through gritted teeth, "He fell off a cliff while trying to save your child and there is no news of him yet."

"What?" Ning Wanrou was a little surprised. Since she returned to the Long family, she stayed in her room every day. Long Junshen did not allow her to touch electronic products, so she knew nothing about the news from the outside world.

Qiao Yisha tried hard to control her expression and forced a smile. Damn it, Ning Wanrou had no idea what Nangong Xianyue had done.

"Heh," Long Junshen sneered. He knew the news. "What a waste of time. Does he think he's that capable? He fell off the cliff and is most likely dead. What's there to look for?"

"So, cooperation?" Joysa asked somewhat unhappily.

"I will immediately order someone to look for him. You can tell me now."

"No," Qiao Yisha shook her head. "How do I know if you are just trying to fool me? Wait until you find some useful clues about the young master and then come and exchange with me."

"Stop talking nonsense. What's so good about looking for a dead person? Just tell me now, I don't have that much time to play with you."

"Okay, since Mr. Long said so," Qiao Yisha stood up after hearing his words, "Then I will continue to look for the child myself. As for the news about the child, I'm sorry that I can't tell you."

Bo Luoxun then stood up and turned to walk out.

"Stop, I didn't say you can leave." As soon as Long Junshen finished speaking, a group of bodyguards in black came forward and surrounded the two of them.

"Long Junshen, don't be like this, help them find it." Ning Wanrou advised.

Bo Luoxun pulled her and wanted to break out with her. Qiao Yisha patted his hand and then met Long Junshen's gaze without fear.

He said, "If you want to imprison me and torture me, I suggest you give up on this idea. If you don't know, I think Miss Ning should know that for our young master, I would not hesitate to jump into a sea of ​​fire or a mountain of knives, let alone be tortured. What is there to be afraid of with just a mere punishment?"

The determination in her eyes moved everyone present, and no one dared to doubt her words.

"But if I die, your hope of finding the child will be even smaller."

"Are you threatening me?" Long Junshen narrowed his eyes.

"That's right." Qiao Yisha had a faint smile on her face and looked calm.

"How do we know if you are using us? Produce evidence." Ning Wanrou asked.

"I have seen the child once. I happened to see him when I was looking for the young master."

Ning Wanrou's heart tightened, and tears welled up in her eyes: "How is the child? Is he okay?"

She pretended to think for a moment, "It seems... not very good. She cries a lot. There seems to be a mole on her index finger, right? I wasn't sure at first, but the child's eyes and nose look too much like Miss Ning."

At that time, Yun Qi asked her to look at the child. She took a quick glance and saw the child's fingers were next to his face. She remembered the mole on the index finger at once.

"It's him, it's our child, Long Junshen, what she said is true..." Ning Wanrou pulled Long Junshen and choked up, "Long Junshen, please believe her for once, please, it's okay to help her find him, not to mention that he disappeared to save our child."

Long Junshen pulled his hand back, pondered for a long time, looked at Qiao Yisha and warned: "You'd better not play tricks, otherwise I will send you to meet your good master underground."

The bodyguards retreated in an orderly manner. A hint of triumph flashed across Qiao Yisha's eyes. She took the bait.

"That's it for now. We'll contact you when we have news." She smiled and left with Bo Luoxun.

Back in the car, just as Bo Luoxun was about to speak, Qiao Yisha shook her head and winked at him.

Then he started the car and said, "I hope they believe me. I really want to find the young master. One more person will give us more strength. If the Long family can help us, it is not impossible to consider telling them the news about the child."

Although Bo Luoxun didn't know why she was acting, he still cooperated with her, "Yes, the child is innocent after all, it would be better if he could return home as soon as possible."

On the other side, Long Junshen took off his headset and gave an order to Lian Renxing who was standing in front of him, "Send someone to find Nangong Xianyue. I want to find her alive or dead."

"Yes."

The two returned to Furth Garden and got off the car. Bo Luoxun followed her into the study and asked, "Goddess Isha, why did you just do that?"

Qiao Yisha explained, "Long Junshen is extremely cautious. He would definitely find it suspicious if someone from the Nangong family rashly went to find him. Even if I told him the characteristics of the child, he might not believe me. So there might be a bug in the car when we were in the living room."

Bo Luoxun couldn't help but admire Qiao Yisha after hearing this. With Qiao Yisha's intelligence, even if she was in a desperate situation like he was back then, she would definitely be able to turn the tables. However, he didn't, so he failed...

Qiao Yisha took out her cell phone and called Yun Qi, but before the call was made, she immediately hung up and Bai Qinghe called instead.

"Miss Isa, what can I do for you?"

"Give me some phone cards, the kind whose origins can't be traced."

"Understood. I'll have someone send it to Firth tomorrow."

At night, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep. She felt a blockage in her chest, her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably, and she felt anxious. Her rapid breathing was especially obvious. The room was eerily quiet. She stood up, grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and smashed it to the ground.

"what--"

"Bang——" the desk lamp shattered.

Then the door of the living room was pushed open forcefully, and a tall figure rushed in, turned on the light, and looked at Qiao Yisha with disheveled hair, "Yisha, what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Yisha adjusted her breathing and looked at the person who came. "It's okay. Why are you here? Bo Luoxun."