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

Before Qiao Yisha passed away, she transferred a large sum of money to Zhu Qingsi on the pretext of repaying a favor. Not to mention the medical expenses and food expenses, it was more than enough to buy a car and a house.

Furthermore, for Zhu Qingsi, given the feelings between them, there is no need to worry about these material things.

"That won't do. You and I are not related at all," Joysa dodged his hand. "Don't touch my hair. Curly hair gets tangled easily and is hard to comb out."

Zhu Qingsi glanced at her hair in the rearview mirror and asked, "Why did you want to do this hairstyle?"

"It's not my doing, it's natural."

"Born?" Zhu Qingsi was stunned.

"Yeah, don't you too?"

Zhu Qingsi's hair is also slightly curly, but not as obvious as Qiao Yisha's.

"I'm from South Africa, and most people in South Africa have curly hair."

"Zhongzhou may also have this gene."

"Are you from Zhongzhou?" Zhu Qingsi's doubts deepened. Although Qiao Yisha had no parents, she was undoubtedly from Dongzhou. The person in front of him...

Could it be that the wizard had deceived me? But I didn't tell him who he was looking for?

After arriving home, Zhu Qingsi settled Qiao Sha down and went back to his room to make a phone call.

"Zhu Qingsi? What's the matter with calling me?"

"It's like this, Hua Ting. Sister Yisha's death anniversary is coming soon, and I want to go and see her."

Hua Ting didn't know whether he should tell Zhu Qingsi that Qiao Yisha was alive. Firstly, he didn't know what Nangong Xianyue thought, and secondly, Qiao Yisha was missing, so telling him would be a false alarm.

"...Uh, okay, just contact me when the time comes. But you've been here so many times over the years, the guards won't stop you even if you don't tell me."

"Ah."

Zhu Qingsi put down the phone. It seemed that nothing happened to Qiao Yisha's body and her body was still there. The possibility that the person in the room was her was extremely low. How could two people exist in the world at the same time?

"As." Joysa came out from the living room.

"You...what did you call me?" Zhu Qingsi was stunned. This was how Qiao Yisha called him the last time he saw her. She was the only person other than Bai Qinghe who had called him that.

"Ash, what's wrong? Do you really want me to call you brother? I don't want to." Qiao Yisha walked up to him and rubbed her stomach. "I'm so hungry. What are we going to eat later?"

"Oh, I'll do it. I'll do it. There are ingredients in the refrigerator. Tell me what you want to eat." Zhu Qingsi turned and walked towards the refrigerator, his heart beating wildly.

He no longer worried whether the person in front of him was her. Even if it was just a dream, he was willing to remain silent.

"You can actually cook?" Qiao Yisha exclaimed as she sat in front of the open kitchen, looking at Zhu Qingsi who was washing vegetables.

"That's right, she can be a lady in the living room and can cook in the kitchen. Is there anything she shouldn't eat?" Zhu Qingsi raised his eyes and asked.

"I don't like onions, ginger, and garlic...especially ginger!"

"Great!" Zhu Qingsi grinned, revealing a fang.

"I don't eat onions, ginger and garlic, but you...are so happy?"

Of course Zhu Qingsi couldn't say that it was because Qiao Yisha didn't eat either. The more she looked like Qiao Yisha, the greater his hope.

"Of course, I don't eat it either." Zhu Qingsi immediately took out all the onions, ginger and garlic and threw them into the trash can.

"Let me help you wash the vegetables." Joysa jumped off the chair and walked into the kitchen.

"No, no, go and watch your TV. It would be bad if you tear the wound." Zhu Qingsi took Qiao Yisha's uninjured hand, asked her to sit on the sofa, and then turned on the TV.

"I'll call you when the meal is ready."

-

Nanzhou.

There was no light on in the dim hall, only the flickering light of a few candles.

Behind the curtain, a silver-haired man listened to the words of the servant who was kneeling in front of the hall to report. His feminine and slender eyes suddenly widened, his amber pupils shrank in an instant, and his face became ferocious.

"What did you say?"

"Your Highness, I have successfully killed her. Your long-cherished wish has finally come true."

"You really... killed her?" The silver-haired man spoke slowly, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Yes, I didn't have the chance to bring the body back. She was in a busy area. I was afraid that things would get out of hand, so I immediately evacuated after confirming that she had been shot."

He wasn't actually sure, he just knew that the other person was shot, and a girl like that who was so powerless would definitely die.

"Are you really... sure she's dead?" The man's voice was a little sharp, making people shiver in the darkness.

"……Sure."

The silver-haired man tapped the tabletop with his fingertips. "You dared to kill the royal bloodline. This is a heinous crime."

"What? Didn't you ask..." Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, a bullet shot out from the silenced gun and hit him right between his eyebrows, causing him to die with his eyes open.

The body was dragged out silently, and the maid quietly wiped the blood to remove the smell. Not long after, the hall returned to its original state, and there was no trace of the blood from a few minutes ago.

The silver-haired man held his forehead and said, "What should I do? She's dead. I'm so sad."

The personal attendant bowed his head slightly: "My condolences."

A low laugh escaped from the silver-haired man's throat, and after a few laughs, his laughter echoed in the dark palace.

But the servant beside him didn't know if he was dazzled, but he clearly saw a tear on his master's cheek.

-

"Go to bed early. I have to go out for something. Don't open the door to strangers, okay?" Zhu Qingsi reminded worriedly before leaving.

"I know, what are you doing outside?" Qiao Yisha asked casually while curled up on the sofa watching TV series.

"My former colleague asked me to talk about something."

"Oh, go early and come back early."

Zhu Qingsi stopped halfway through changing his shoes, walked to the sofa, squatted down, and smiled gently: "Is there anything you want or want to eat? I'll bring it back."

Qiao Yisha shook her head: "No, I have enough clothes to wear and food to eat."

"Okay, I'll take care of it myself." Zhu Qingsi stood up and turned to walk out, then suddenly turned back, "By the way, what's your name? Don't say 'Unique', I don't believe it."

"Uh...haha," Qiao Yisha laughed dryly. "I thought we were just casual acquaintances and wouldn't have any interactions, so I just said this to you casually. Actually, my name is Qiao Yisha."

"Oh." Zhu Qingsi nodded lightly and walked out with big strides.

The moment he walked out and closed the door, he suddenly leaned against it, his chest heaving violently, his hands at his sides trembling slightly, he glanced sideways at the door behind him, tears glistening at the corners of his eyes, he pressed his palm against the cold door, and murmured, "Welcome back, Sister Yisha."

Qiao Yisha originally thought that Zhu Qingsi would be out for a while. When she finished watching the finale of the drama and just got up from the sofa to take a shower and go to bed, Zhu Qingsi came back.

He was carrying several suitcases and shopping bags.

"You're back so soon," Qiao Yisha looked at the bags, "Didn't you go to discuss something? Why did you buy so many things?"