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

"Don't worry, tell everyone, I'm fine, it's just a superficial wound," Qiu Yi said, "As for any reward, there is no need for that, just work hard in Falls."

"Okay, then we won't disturb your rest, Mr. Qiu Yi. I wish you a speedy recovery." After saying this, Aunt Zhang went out with Uncle Huang.

Xiao Lingsha walked to the bedside, touched Qiu Yi's face with her hand, and said in a choked voice: "Mr. Qiu Yi, you are seriously injured."

Qiao Yisha was sitting on the sofa and saw this scene. She guessed that the little girl must be in love with Qiu Yi.

"I'm fine. How's your flower arrangement going?" Qiu Yi smiled at her.

"I've made great progress. The teacher said that in less than half a year, I can be transferred to the flower arrangement department and won't have to stay in the cleaning department anymore. Thank you for the advice you gave me last time. It was a great help to me." Xiao Lingsha sniffed.

"Then congratulations to Xiao Lingsha in advance." Qiu Yi smiled gently.

Xiao Lingsha felt extremely sad when she saw Mr. Qiu Yi lying on the bed wrapped like a mummy. He was obviously seriously injured, but he still cared about other people's affairs. In her heart, he always had a smile on his face and was very kind to everyone in Firth. He was the gentlest person she had ever met.

"Mr. Qiu Yi, can you let me take care of you until your injury heals?" Xiao Lingsha twisted her fingers.

"No," Qiu Yi shook his head, "I have a caregiver here, you have to work hard and transfer to the flower arrangement department as soon as possible."

"Okay." Xiao Lingsha curled her lips, "Can I come to see you when I have time?"

"can."

"Then I'll come again next time. Goodbye, Mr. Qiu Yi." Xiao Lingsha bowed and saluted Qiao Yisha on the sofa. "Goodbye, Miss Yisha."

"This little girl doesn't look simple to you." Qiaoisha said after Xiao Lingsha left.

Qiu Yi shook his head helplessly: "The little girl is just curious, she will forget about it in a few days."

"Really? A little girl's love might be more pure and unforgettable." Qiao Yisha stood up and walked to the window. The pear blossoms in the garden in the distance had already withered, leaving a blanket of white snow on the ground.

The young girl and Nangong Xianyue stood in front of the French window in the second-floor hall, watching the servants sweeping the petals under the pear tree.

"Master, what kind of tree is this? Why do the flowers wither after only half a month?" Little Isa asked puzzledly.

"The pear tree only blooms for twenty days a year." Nangong Xianyue said lightly.

"Is it true that the more beautiful the flower, the shorter its blooming period?" little Isa murmured.

"Do you know what the language of pear blossoms is?" The middle-aged man's deep voice came from behind the two of them, and they turned around.

He was a man in a white suit. Although he was in his forties, he was well maintained and looked like he was in his thirties. He had narrow eyes and thin lips that were slightly raised. He looked at the two of them with a loving face.

"Father."

"master."

"Well," Master Nangong walked over with a smile, "You are so young, but you have so many feelings here."

"Master, what is the meaning of pear blossoms?" little Isa asked curiously.

Master Nangong looked at the pear tree and said slowly, "This tree was planted by A Yue's mother herself. She said that pear blossoms represent pure love, and she wanted to give this love to me, so she planted it in the most conspicuous place in the garden, hoping that I could see it every day when I opened my eyes."

"It's so beautiful." Little Isa said enviously.

"Yes, she brought me the most beautiful love, and you will have it in the future too." Master Nangong had a gentle face.

Little Isa listened thoughtfully.

"Master, I have something for you." At night, little Isa ran to Nangong Xianyue's living room with something in her arms and said mysteriously.

"What?" Nangong Xianyue closed the book and looked at her.

Little Isa took out a bottle tied with a red ribbon from her arms and handed it over, "Eternal Flower."

Nangong Xianyue took it and found that the bottle contained everlasting flowers made of pear blossoms.

"The last time I went to the garden, I found there were still a few branches, so I picked them off. I made them into everlasting flowers with my own hands. They can last until the pear blossoms bloom next year." Little Isa explained excitedly with shining eyes.

"Thank you, but why are you doing this?" asked Nangong Xianyue.

"Because the master said that pear blossoms represent pure love. Madam gave them to the master, and I give them to you." Little Isa crossed her arms and raised her chin.

"Stupid, you can't give this to random people." Nangong Xianyue tapped her head gently with the book.

"I just want to give it to you. I don't want to give it to anyone else but you." After saying that, little Isa ran out of the living room. Nangong Xianyue looked at the everlasting flower with helplessness.

Master Nangong told them that his wife said that pear blossoms represent pure love, but what his wife didn't say is that its other flower language is separation.

"Sister Isa?"

Qiao Yisha heard Qiu Yi's cry and came back to her senses from her memories, "Ah? What happened?"

"It's getting late, you should go back and rest first." Qiu Yi said.

"Okay, then I'll go back." Qiao Yisha tucked the quilt for him and turned to leave the room.

In the living room.

Nangong Xianyue received a call from Long Junshen.

"Nangong Xianyue, you dare to play tricks on me, hand over Ning Wanrou." Long Junshen said gritting his teeth into the phone.

Nangong Xianyue shook the glass in her hand gracefully and smiled slightly: "Ning Wanrou is not here with me. She cooperated with me to shoot the video and then left."

"Where did she go?" Long Junshen asked.

"How would I know? Young Master Long is very powerful. Can't you just check it yourself? Besides, do you want to know why she escaped from the Long family?"

"Didn't she get deceived by you? Otherwise, why would she follow you so obediently?" Long Junshen snorted coldly.

"Someone in your family wants to harm the baby in her belly, but you have no idea about it. She doesn't feel safe with you at all, so she can only find a way to leave to save her baby." Nangong Xianyue said slowly.

"Stop talking nonsense. If it was true, why didn't she tell me?"

"Maybe... he doesn't trust me, so he would rather ask me for help than tell you." Nangong Xianyue said and then hung up the phone with a bright smile on her lips.

He clicked on the contact, found Nangong Jinxing's number, and dialed it.

"Jinxing, how have you been lately?" he asked gently.

"That's great, brother. The cooperation project here has already started."

"That's good. Remember to come back early when you're done."

"Okay... I understand, brother. I'll stay for a few more days and then go back." Nangong Jinxing said with a smile.

"Well, go to bed early and good night."

"Well, good night, brother." After Nangong Jinxing hung up the phone, the smile on his face disappeared, and he raised his hand and slapped the person in front of him hard, "You can't even cut your nails, what else can you do?"

There was a man kneeling in front of Nangong Jinxing. He was thin, with his hair covering his forehead, his eyebrows drooping, and his face showing sadness. He was a very handsome man.

One side of the man's face was swollen from being beaten. He knelt on the carpet, holding Nangong Jin's feet, and trimmed her toenails with nail clippers. He didn't react when being scolded, but just apologized: "I'm sorry, I will pay attention."