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

"I've been guarding the door and haven't left, worried that you might have another accident and I wouldn't be able to get there in time." Bo Luoxun explained.

"Are you really okay Issa? You don't look well."

Qiao Yisha shook her head and said, "I'm really fine. Don't stay here and go back to sleep."

"I'm right at the door, it's okay."

"No," she suddenly shouted, "I'm going back if I say so."

Bo Luoxun was stunned when he saw her losing control, "I..."

"I'm sorry, Bo Luoxun," Qiao Yisha threw off the quilt and got out of bed, walking up to him, "I'm sorry I can't control my emotions all of a sudden, can you just listen to me and go back to your room?"

"You don't have to apologize. I understand how you feel." Bo Luoxun smiled at her, "Since you don't need me here, I'll go back to my room. It's okay."

"It's safe here, don't worry. If you don't get enough rest, you won't be energetic tomorrow."

"Okay." Bo Luoxun walked out and closed the door.

Joysa's chest suddenly heaved violently, and her hands hidden behind her back trembled constantly. She turned around and ran to the bedside table, opened the drawer, took out a medicine bottle, poured out two pills, and swallowed them with water.

The door was suddenly pushed open. "Why did a man just leave your room..." Yin Feng saw the medicine bottle on the bedside table halfway through his speech. Before he could see it clearly, Qiao Yisha threw it into the drawer and stood up. "What's wrong?"

"What medicine are you taking?" Yin Feng asked seriously.

"If you have something to say, say it. If not, I'm going to sleep." Qiao Yisha said impatiently.

Yin Feng walked over and tried to bypass her to look at the drawer. Qiao Yisha stood in front of the drawer motionless and looked at him coldly, "Don't meddle in other people's business."

"Do you think I want to meddle in other people's business?" Yin Feng glanced at her. "You are my sister-in-law, right? Isn't it normal for you to show some concern?"

"Is it considered as such?" Qiao Yisha frowned. "I am the only one who can be your sister-in-law. How can I be considered as such?"

"Yes, yes, you are my sister-in-law," Yin Feng nodded, "So what medicine are you taking?"

Joysa wanted to tell him, but when she thought of his other identity, Mr. Y, and his superb hypnosis skills, she couldn't show that she was hiding something from him, otherwise he would hypnotize her again when she was off guard and her plan would be exposed.

"Sleeping pills. I can't find the young master. I'm having trouble falling asleep."

"I can help you with psychological counseling, and you will feel much better."

"No, it's not that serious yet. You should leave now, otherwise Mu En will go crazy again if he knows you came to my room in the middle of the night."

"Um, by the way - I just saw that long-haired man leaving your room, what happened?"

"Why do you care so much? He is my friend, and he just came to talk to me about something. Please get out of here. I need to rest."

After Yinfeng left, she locked the door and looked at her hands. She had been losing control of her emotions more and more frequently recently. The servants of Firth didn't even dare to breathe when they saw her, just like Huating and the others before.

Perhaps it was because she was worried about Nangong Xianyue. She thought that things would get better once Nangong Xianyue came back.

She lay on the bed with her eyes open, feeling the time passing by little by little. She was not sleepy at all, so she simply got up, found a coat of Nangong Xianyue from the cloakroom and put it on. Accompanied by the faint sandalwood scent, she sat by the window, recalling every little detail of the past.

Suddenly, she thought of the dream she had the night before she returned to Firth. In the dream, she asked her to kill Ning Wanrou, otherwise she would kill Nangong Xianyue. Could it be that she had foreseen this incident in advance? And she was asked to find a notebook...

What notebook? She herself had never had the habit of taking notes. It might just be an absurd dream. Wasn't Nangong Xianyue's life not in danger at the moment? As for the notes, she put on her coat and walked to the living room on the second floor where she used to live.

She searched through cupboards, drawers, under the bed, in bags, and even inside vases, but couldn't find anything that looked like a notebook.

She couldn't help feeling ridiculous for not sleeping late at night and running out to look for the notebook in her dream.

So I went back upstairs and lay on the bed. The notebook might be real, so where would she put it? In the dream, I seemed to attach great importance to the notebook. It should be placed in a very hidden place, and I couldn't find it according to the usual way of thinking.

Firth Garden, the safest place. She looked around the living room where she was. Wasn’t that the room where Nangong Xianyue was?

She rummaged through the drawers and even went to the study to look for the notebook, but she didn't see it. She washed her hands and lay back on the bed, feeling ridiculous once again.

Three days later, Awu called her.

"Chen Lingfeng was very alert and arranged several bodyguards to protect his mother. He was afraid of alerting the enemy, so we were delayed a bit."

"It's okay. You can take her to Wangyue Prison in secret."

"Yes."

After answering the call, Qiao Yisha and Bo Luoxun rushed to Wangyue Group without stopping.

The underground dungeon of Wangyue Group.

Zhu Qingsi was already standing at the entrance waiting for Qiao Yisha. When he saw the long-haired man beside her, he frowned slightly.

"Sister Yisha, I'll take you there." Zhu Qingsi said seriously.

"it is good."

"Sister Isa, is this Wangyue's new colleague?" Zhu Qingsi stared at Boluoxun. Boluoxun smiled at him with a sharp look in his eyes.

"No, my friend."

"Hello, my name is Bo Luoxun."

"Hello, my name is Zhu Qingsi."

The two looked at each other with fake smiles.

Zhu Qingsi led Qiao Yisha into a room where there were two people, Awu and a tied old woman.

"Sister Isa." Awu walked forward.

Seeing that she and Zhu Qingsi both looked exhausted, Qiao Yisha said, "You have worked hard. You can go back and rest. Leave the rest to me."

"Okay." Awu nodded, turned and walked out. She was really tired.

Zhu Qingsi stood there stubbornly and straightened up, "I'm not tired, I can stay and help you."

"Just know your limits and don't force yourself." Qiao Yisha had no objection.

The old woman in front of him had her face covered and was tied to a pillar. She was trembling with fear. "What do you want to do?"

Zhu Qingsi stepped forward and removed the black cloth from her face, revealing the face of an old woman in her fifties or sixties.

"Who are you? Why did you kidnap me? If you need money, I can go back and get it." The old woman trembled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, Auntie. We won't do anything and we don't want your money," Qiao Yisha smiled at her. "You are Chen Lingfeng's mother, right? We just want to ask him a few questions and then we'll let you go."

"My son? What happened to my son?" The old woman was a little confused, and then said, "Let me tell you, he is the steward of the Nangong family. The Nangong family knows about this, right? If you mess with them, you will suffer the consequences."

"Butler? You don't know yet, right? Your precious son has rebelled. He may not want to be a butler anymore." Zhu Qingsi said.

"How is it possible? The young master of the Nangong family is so good to us, how could he do such a thing?" The old woman couldn't believe what Zhu Qingsi said.

"Yeah, I want to know too, how could he be so cruel when the young master was so good to him." Qiao Yisha said through gritted teeth.