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

Zhuang Qianchen paused while typing, and said guiltily, "Your memory must be wrong. How can a non-existent memory appear out of thin air? Haha, let's get back to business."

"By the way, do you remember my brother?" Nangong Jinxing asked curiously.

"I remembered some." Yu Qiaoisa replied.

"Tell me quickly. I've been away from home quite a lot recently, and I don't know what happened between you and my brother." Nangong Jinxing looked gossipy and asked the servant to pour her a glass of water.

Joysa sat up, drank some, then put the cup down and asked the servants to leave.

She turned her head and looked out the window. There was never a dark night in Falls Garden. The lights were always on and the scenery outside was as clear as in the daytime.

"I remember that when I was twelve years old, I was abandoned by my family and he brought me back to Firth. At first, I didn't dare to have any inappropriate thoughts."

"Later, the young master and I often played with knives and sticks. He taught me how to use a butterfly knife, saying that it was elegant for a girl to use it. He took me with him wherever he went. The servants talked about how he treated me differently. These words subtly penetrated into my heart, and at the same time I became a sharp blade in his hand. I would stab wherever he pointed and only listened to his words."

Nangong Jinxing and Zhuang Qianchen listened quietly, the only sound in the air was the sound of typing.

She continued, "I didn't know why I was so obsessed with the young master before I lost my memory, but just now, I understand. At the critical moment of life and death, he lied to me that the person he liked was me in order to give me hope to survive. Even though I knew he was lying to me at the time, it was because of what he said that I was strong enough to wait for the medical team. Although he looks indifferent and doesn't care about anything, I know that he is a very gentle person."

Nangong Jinxing folded her hands: "This is the first time I've heard you say this. In fact, I always thought you liked my brother because of his family background."

Qiao Yisha did not comment: "This is normal, but his family background is also one of his advantages, isn't it?"

Zhuang Qianchen looked at the notebook and said to Qiao Yisha, "From what I can see, if you are stimulated, you will recover some of your memory. So, you were stimulated by Ning Wanrou's photo just now?"

"Yes," Qiao Yisha admitted readily, "I have been someone else's shadow for so many years. Anyone who knows about this will find it hard to accept."

Zhuang Qianchen sighed. He had never seen Ning Wanrou, so he didn't know that they looked alike. He closed his notebook and said, "I'm leaving first. You have a good rest. Contact me anytime if there is anything."

He walked to the door and opened it, almost bumping into someone at the corner, and he almost screamed.

"What are you doing?" Zhuang Qianchen closed the door tightly and asked in a low voice.

The handsome man in front of him glanced at him, his eyes dark and unclear, then turned and walked away.

"Hey, Ayue," Zhuang Qianchen threw the notebook to his assistant and followed him, "Wait for me, Isa has recovered some of her memories..."

Only Qiao Yisha and Nangong Jinxing were left in the room. Qiao Yisha suddenly remembered something: "By the way, what time is it now? Aren't you going to the Long family?"

"It's already past six in the evening. You can go tomorrow." Nangong Jinxing comforted.

As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang. "Why are you calling me? Didn't I say I would come over tomorrow?" She answered the phone in confusion.

"Hello, Jun Xian, what's going on?" She turned on the speakerphone.

The other party cried out in a sobbing voice: "Jinxing, come to my house quickly and help me drive that vixen out."

Nangong Jinxing and Qiao Yisha looked at each other, and then she asked, "What vixen?"

"It's my brother's new girlfriend, Ning Wanrou," Long Junxian gritted her teeth, "I thought my brother was just playing around, but I didn't expect him to bring her home and allow her to give birth to the Long family's child."

"Ning Wanrou?" Nangong Jinxing took out the one-inch photo that Nangong Xianyue gave her from her bag and asked Qiao Yisha with her eyes.

Joysa nodded.

"My brother, that idiot, was deceived by that bitch and almost hit me for her," Long Junxian said viciously, "Jinxing, come here now, let's think of a solution together."

When Qiao Yisha heard this, she felt that something was going to happen.

Nangong Jinxing frowned, "Okay, I get it, stop crying, I'll be there now."

She hung up the phone, rubbing the one-inch photo fiercely in her palm. She only knew that this woman was not simple to her brother, but she didn't expect that she was even more complicated to Long Junshen and was actually pregnant with his child. How could her brother be thinking about such a woman.

Qiao Yisa looked at Nangong Jinxing's gloomy face. According to Nangong Jinxing's previous style of doing things, she would definitely go to the Long family and join forces with Long Junxian to deal with Ning Wanrou.

"Do you want to help?" Qiao Yisha asked. Although she didn't know Ning Wanrou and had even been Ning Wanrou's substitute for so long, logically she should applaud Ning Wanrou's current situation. But deep down in her heart, she didn't want Ning Wanrou to get into trouble, so she decided to stop them.

Nangong Jinxing sneered, with a shrewd look in his eyes: "Yes, go help my brother. Doesn't my brother want me to help? Get up, pack up and come with me."

"Me?" Qiao Yisha still wanted to stay and inform Nangong Xianyue, asking him to stop them from doing bad things, but Nangong Jinxing wanted to drag her in.

"Yes, aren't you good at this kind of thing?" Nangong Jinxing had a meaningful expression.

When Qiao Yisha came out of the cloakroom after changing her clothes, Nangong Jinxing was no longer in the room. She opened the door and heard Nangong Jinxing's voice on the phone, vaguely hearing words like "abortion" and "child".

She walked over, put Nangong Jinxing down and changed into a more luxurious dress. Nangong Jinxing hung up the phone and smiled at her, "I've already told my brother that our mission today is to get Ning Wanrou on the line with my brother, and then we'll act accordingly."

Qiao Yisha hummed, showing no emotion on the surface, but she knew in her heart that it wouldn't be that simple.

Downstairs, a maid passed by Nangong Jinxing and stuffed a small medicine bag into her hand. Nangong Jinxing put it into her bag calmly. Qiao Yisha, who was not far away, saw everything.

The driver wearing white gloves opened the door of the pink car for Nangong Jinxing. Nangong Jinxing bent down and got into the car slowly, while Qiao Yisha opened the door herself and sat in the passenger seat.

The pink car sped along the highway for nearly four hours before finally entering the area of ​​the Long family's old house. The house of the Long family's old house was old and solemn. Although it was not built in a paradise-like place like the Nangong family's, it was also far away from the hustle and bustle.

The old house of the Long family.

"Bitch, don't be so proud. My brother will recognize your true face sooner or later and drive you away." Long Junxian pointed at the woman in front of him and cursed.

The cold and arrogant woman opposite was looking at the newspaper in her hand leisurely. She picked up the steaming tea with her well-maintained hands and took a sip without even giving me a glance.

Long Junxian was so angry that she picked up the cup on the coffee table and was about to smash it.

"Miss, you can't do that. If we hurt the baby in her belly, we will all be in trouble." The two servants immediately stepped forward and snatched the things in her hands.