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

When Qiao Yisha heard this, she turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly Nangong Xianyue's phone rang. She saw his face suddenly turned ugly, and then he hung up the phone and tapped the screen a few times.

She walked over quickly and asked, "Master, what happened?"

Nangong Xianyue handed her the phone, which contained a video: a man was tied to a wooden stake, his white shirt was stained red with blood, and his hair was still dripping with blood, covering most of his face. His face could not be seen clearly, and it was impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive. Suddenly, a hand pulled up his hair, and Qiao Yisha could see clearly that the person in the video was Qiu Yi.

Qiao Yisha looked up in disbelief, "Qiu Yi? This... was done by Young Master Long?" In the entire Dongzhou, he was the only one who dared to threaten Nangong Xianyue like this.

"Does he want you to hand me over?" Ning Wanrou also saw the video and roughly guessed Long Junshen's intention.

"Don't even think about it." Nangong Xianyue said coldly.

"As for Qiu Yi...his condition looks very bad." Qiao Yisha said worriedly.

"I'll ask someone to rescue him." said Nangong Xianyue.

"I'll go, right now." Qiao Yisha was worried that Qiu Yi's life might be in danger, so she immediately took out her cell phone and called Awu for help.

"Wait." Ning Wanrou held her hand that was dialing the phone and said, "I'll help you."

"How can you help? I will never send you to the Long family obediently." Nangong Xianyue said to her.

"Since I have decided to escape, I will not go back. I have a way to help you rescue him, but at the same time, you have to let me go." Ning Wanrou's face was firm.

night.

In a wooden house in the woods.

Qiao Yisha was tying Ning Wanrou up with ropes, and a video recorder was facing them. After tying her up, Qiao Yisha went out, leaving Ning Wanrou alone in the wooden house. At the same time, the man in black who was in charge of recording the video sent the video to Lian Renxing.

"Master, they said they had kept their promise and put Miss Ning in the wooden house, and asked us to release Qiu Yi."

Long Junshen took the video. In the video, Qiao Yisha tied her up with ropes and told her to stay there and Long Junshen would come to pick her up. Ning Wanrou asked, "Really? Long Junshen will come to save me?"

Qiao Yisha tied the rope and said coldly: "It depends on how important you are to him. Who knows?" Then she opened the door and drove away.

Long Junshen stroked Ning Wanrou's face on the screen. He hadn't seen her for so long. How come this woman had lost so much weight? Did the Nangong family have no food to eat?

"Young Master, shall we go now?" Lian Renxing was carrying the half-dead Qiu Yi, with dozens of black-clad bodyguards following behind him.

"Put him down and follow me to the wooden house." Long Junshen ordered.

With a bang, Qiu Yi, covered in blood, fell to the ground. When they walked away, Qiao Yisha and several bodyguards immediately ran forward, dragged Qiu Yi into the car, stepped on the accelerator and left the woods.

Wooden house.

After Long Junshen and others confirmed that there was no ambush around, they kicked the door open and saw Ning Wanrou lying in the corner. Long Junshen strode over and wanted to pick up Ning Wanrou. When he pulled her arm, the woman's face was revealed. His face changed drastically. It was not Ning Wanrou, but a scarecrow.

“Nangong Xianyue!” Long Junshen roared, stood up, and shot the scarecrow wearing Ning Wanrou’s clothes to pieces with a gun.

Several gunshots were heard in the forest. Nangong Xianyue stepped back from the car and said with a smile, "I'm afraid he has discovered it."

Ning Wanrou sat in the car and said to the driver, "Drive quickly." When the car started, Ning Wanrou shouted to Nangong Xianyue, "Goodbye, Mr. Nangong. I hope I will never see you and Long Junshen again in this life."

Nangong Xianyue raised her eyebrows and chuckled.

He looked at the car going away. He would see Ning Wanrou again.

Falls Gardens.

Qiu Yi had just finished a two-hour operation and was lying in the room receiving an IV.

Qiao Yisha pushed open the heavy wooden door and walked in with Nangong Xianyue.

Qiu Yi was wrapped like a mummy, revealing a scarred face.

"I'm sorry, Master. It's my fault that I was useless and caused you to send Miss Ning away. Master, you don't have to give up Miss Ning for me..." Qiu Yi lay on the big bed, his voice weak.

"Take good care of your injuries." Nangong Xianyue ignored what he said and gave him a warning. Then she looked at Zhuang Qianchen who was wearing a white coat and asked, "How is Qiu Yi?"

"He lost too much blood and was beaten to pieces, but most of the injuries are superficial. He just needs to be taken good care of. He won't be in any serious trouble." Zhuang Qianchen said, "I have arranged two nurses to take care of him."

"Well, that's good." Nangong Xianyue nodded, turned and walked out.

"Would you like some water?" Joysa poured a glass of water and handed it to his mouth with a straw.

Qiu Yi gulped down half the cup, "Thank you, Sister Yisha."

"Didn't we agree last time to call me by my name?" Qiaoisha put down the cup and sat on the sofa.

"You are one year older than me, so it's normal for you to call me sister." Qiu Yi said with a weak smile.

"Okay, just because you called me sister, I will recognize you as my brother from now on." Qiao Yisha patted her chest.

Zhuang Qianchen came over and said, "How about finding another brother?"

"Haha." Qiao Yisha sneered at him.

"Okay, you guys chat, I'm going back to the hospital to get busy." Zhuang Qianchen packed up his things, opened the door and went out.

Qiao Yisha turned to look at Qiu Yi and found that his eyes were a little red.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Joysa stood up and walked to the bed.

"The young master had been thinking about the woman for so long, and he finally brought her back to Firth, but because of me... it's all my fault for being useless." He shed a line of tears.

"You have a wound on your face now, it's not good to cry," Qiao Yisha took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped his eyes, "Besides, the young master won't just watch you die without helping."

There was a knock on the door, and Joysa went to open it and found a few servants carrying fruit baskets and supplements.

"Miss Isa, how is Mr. Qiu Yi? I heard that he was injured. Can we go in and take a look?" an older servant asked cautiously.

"Wait a moment." Qiao Yisha walked to the bedside and said to Qiu Yi, "Are the servants here to see you? Let them in?"

Qiu Yi was stunned for a moment and nodded.

As soon as the servants came in, they started asking about my health. The older servant, wearing an apron, said awkwardly, "Mr. Qiu Yi, we heard that you were injured and we were worried about you." She put the fruit basket on the bedside, "We don't have anything good to give, so we picked some fruits from the orchard."

"And this is the supplement my son bought for me. Mr. Qiu Yi is injured, so he should take more nutritious supplements." An uncle in chef's clothes placed a red box at the bedside.

"Also, here are some sunflowers that I folded myself. I hope Mr. Qiu Yi can get better soon." A maid who was cleaning the furniture put the sunflowers on the coffee table. She looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, and her eyes were a little red.

"Thank you Aunt Zhang, Uncle Huang, and Xiao Lingsha." Qiu Yi felt a little touched. He didn't expect them to care about him so much.

"We were all worried when we heard that you were injured. You take care of us so much and we have nothing to give in return. Of course we have to come and see you at this time." Chef Uncle Huang rubbed his hands and said honestly.