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

Bo Luoxun gave Hua Ting an apologetic look, "I'm sorry, I did something that upset her recently, so..."

Hua Ting nodded to show that he understood, and then asked, "Excuse me, when did you and Madam meet? I have never heard you mention it so many times before when I came to pay tribute to Sister Yisha."

"It's been a while. When we hold a wedding banquet in the future, we will definitely invite you, Miss Housekeeper." Bo Luoxun smiled slightly.

Qiao Yisha put down the tableware and wiped the corners of her mouth. "I'm full. Where is the bathroom? Could you please take me there, Miss Housekeeper?"

"Of course." Hua Ting stood up and gestured to Qiao Yisha to come in.

"I'll go with you." Bo Luoxun stood up and said.

"No need, just wait for me here." Qiao Yisha turned around and said, then followed Huating to the bathroom.

In front of the washstand, Qiao Yisha lowered her head and washed her hands carefully. Hua Ting stood by and waited quietly, looking at Qiao Yisha's profile, as if he had returned to four years ago.

At that time, Hua Ting was still a carefree maid. She followed Qiao Sha around every day, thinking about how to please Qiao Sha and get her to reward her with some jewelry.

Now, everything has changed. She has become the housekeeper of the Fals Garden, where she has no worries about food and clothing. However, Fals is no longer as lively as before, but deserted.

"Miss Housekeeper." Qiao Yisha turned off the faucet, reached out to take the towel from the maid to wipe her hands, and then said to the maid, "You go down first."

After the maid left, Hua Ting nodded slightly: "Madam, what's wrong?"

"Is what Bo Luoxun said true? The woman in the villa was Nangong Xianyue's deceased wife?" Qiao Yisha stared at Huating's face closely, afraid of missing any flaws.

"Yes," Hua Ting nodded, "She has been gone for almost five years."

Qiao Yisha tilted her head and chuckled, "She really does look exactly like me."

"Madam, do you know our young master?" Hua Ting was a little surprised. There was no news from Xizhou that Qiao Yisha had been found.

"Not only do I know her." Qiao Yisha looked at Hua Ting again, "Can you tell me about Madam Nangong?"

"Hmm?" Hua Ting was puzzled. "What aspect?"

"For example, did Bo Luoxun love her in the past?"

Qiao Yisha's intuition told her that Bo Luoxun must have a special relationship with Madam Nangong, otherwise the guards would not have said that Bo Luoxun had visited Madam Nangong many times.

Bo Luoxun and Nangong Xianyue have never gotten along, so why does he come to visit Nangong Xianyue's wife so often?

"Uh... this..." Hua Ting didn't know how to answer for a moment, "Madam and Mr. Bo Luoxun used to be very good friends. As for the rest, I don't know."

"Okay, then can you tell me what Madam Nangong's personality is like, what she can do, and what her preferences are."

"Why are you asking this?"

A gloomy look flashed across Joysa's eyes. Since they were treating her as a substitute, she might as well act more realistically. After being fooled by them for so long, it was time for her to take the lead in this game.

"I'm just curious why they mistook me for Madam Nangong." She twirled her hair with her fingers and smiled.

This action and expression made Hua Ting stunned. Isn't this definitely Qiao Yisha herself?

Except for herself, anyone who knew her well would recognize her, but why didn't she remember anything? Her hair wasn't the same as before.

"Her personality," Hua Ting seemed to be hesitant to speak, "is exactly the same as yours now. The way she speaks and moves are the same. Except for the different hair, it's not an exaggeration to say that you two are the same person."

"anything else?"

"Madam is good at painting, riding, dancing, playing the piano, and even handling guns and knives."

When Hua Ting mentioned these, admiration appeared in his eyes and his tone became higher.

"Knife..." Qiao Yisha thought of Bai Quan's stubborn insistence on learning the butterfly knife. Could it be because of Madam Nangong? "The knife you are talking about is a butterfly knife?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Hua Ting nodded, "How did you know?"

"I just saw a painting. In the painting, Madam Nangong was wearing a black uniform and holding what looked like a butterfly knife."

"Yes, that was her outfit when she was the leader of the Nangong family's Wangyue Group. The young master trusted her very much and trained her as a leader when she was still very young."

"Really..." Qiao Yisha smiled bitterly, feeling extremely sad. "Anything else? For example, how does she address Nangong Xianyue and Bo Luoxun? What are her living habits?"

Hua Ting just thought of herself as helping Qiao Sha recover her memory, and she answered whatever Qiao Sha asked.

"Madam calls the young master 'Young Master' the most. After all, their relationship used to be master and servant. Later, when they were together, they would occasionally call the young master by his name."

"As for Mr. Berlusconi, I don't know much about him, but Firth Garden was once robbed and Mr. Berlusconi came to help Madam."

"Madam's favorite color is white, so the young master bought her many white dresses."

Qiao Yisha's mind was still echoing with Hua Ting's words "The Madam calls the Young Master the most often." It turned out that from the moment they met, Nangong Xianyue had blatantly treated her as someone else.

The play "Love in the Castle" that I took her to see was clearly the story of Nangong Xianyue and his deceased wife.

And there is white...the white roses in the glass greenhouse, it turns out they are all used to express longing for another person.

As Qiao Yisha listened to Huating's words, her head began to spin and she almost fell to the ground. She immediately reached out to hold onto the washbasin to steady herself.

Hua Ting hurried forward to support her, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"fine."

Not long after Qiao Yisha and Hua Ting left, Bo Luoxun's phone rang. It was Patrick who called.

"Hey?"

"Bo Luoxun, where are you?" Patrick's voice came from the receiver, and standing next to him was Nangong Xianyue.

"Why are you asking about me if you don't care about Ivan?" Bo Luoxun sneered.

"I don't have time to waste on you. I want to ask you where are you? Why don't you return to the palace?"

"I can't go back for a while, so I'll just go and see the scenery in Dongzhou." Bo Luoxun said and hung up the phone.

Seeing that Qiao Yisha had been away for a long time, Bo Luoxun was worried, so he went to the bathroom and happened to see Hua Ting supporting Qiao Yisha.

"What's wrong with Isa? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qiao Yisha shook her head, "It's okay, let's go."

hall.

"Ms. Isa, Mr. Bo Luoxun, won't you stay a little longer? Where are you going?" Huating asked.

"I haven't been home for a long time, and I'm a little anxious. Thank you for your hospitality." Qiaosha replied politely.

"Remember to come back when you have time."

Bo Luoxun nodded and said, "Okay, I will bring Isa to visit again when I have time."