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

Walking out of the basement, Nangong Xianyue asked, "Is Wanrou settled?"

"He's already in the living room. After taking the medicine, he probably won't wake up tonight." Joysa replied.

Several people returned to the ground, and Nangong Xianyue returned to the master bedroom.

He walked into the living room, turned into the bathroom, stripped off his bloodstained clothes one by one, threw them aside, turned on the shower, and let the water rush down his head. He closed his eyes and raised his head, the water flowed along his jawline to his collarbone, and slid to his chest...

Pregnant women's sense of smell is most sensitive to the smell of blood, so he carefully washed every inch of his skin.

The door of the master bedroom was tightly closed. Qiaosha opened the door. The room was dim as usual and the curtains were closed. She squinted her eyes and looked around in the light coming in from the door. She didn't see anyone, so she walked in. Then she heard the sound of water splashing in the bathroom not far away.

She found a chair and sat down to wait.

Ten minutes later, the sound of water stopped, and the sound of slippers tapping came from far away. Qiaosha looked towards the source of the sound. In the darkness, the man's figure was clearly outlined, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His buttocks were wrapped in the only bath towel on his body. His long legs were muscular, and with that evil and beautiful face, he was simply a work carved by God himself.

Since Qiao Yisha was some distance away from him, Nangong Xianyue did not notice that there was someone in the room. He walked straight to the clothes rack where the servants had prepared the nightgown in advance. He put his hands on his waist and was about to untie the bath towel. When Qiao Yisha saw this, she could neither hide nor leave, so she stood up immediately, "Master!"

Nangong Xianyue paused and looked in her direction: "Why are you here?"

"You don't know which room Miss Ning is in. Let me take you there." Although Nangong Xianyue didn't mention it, she knew that he would definitely go.

"You know me very well." Nangong Xianyue stopped changing clothes, sat down on the sofa, took the bottle of red wine that had been boiled on the coffee table in front of him, poured two glasses, and pushed one of them in Qiao Yisha's direction.

He loves drinking and will drink some when he has nothing to do. Qiu Yi knows his taste and preferences and often prepares wine in advance and puts it in his room.

Qiao Yisha walked over and sat on the sofa to his left. The man's fresh scent after bathing was particularly obvious. She took the goblet, the red liquid in it swayed gently, and shook her head: "No, I dare not say that I understand you, I just understand the mind of a person who admires others."

Nangong Xianyue didn't say anything. He put the goblet to his lips, took a sip, and said slowly: "Yisha, I take back what I said last time."

Qiao Yisha looked at him puzzledly: "What?"

"If you see something you like, tell me and I'll help you find it."

Why do you take it back just because you want it back? Why do you say you won’t give it to others even if you don’t want it, but you can’t wait to push me out after getting the woman you love the most? Why do you despise my sincerity so much...

“…Okay.” Qiao Yisha’s throat was dry. Is it just because you are Nangong Xianyue?

"Master, I'm waiting for you at the door. Please change your clothes first." She put down the goblet and walked out.

A moment later, Nangong Xianyue opened the door and walked out. Her hair was half dry, and she was wearing a black silk nightgown with her chest half open and a pair of slippers on her feet. Although she was casual, her every move revealed her elegance.

Ning Wanrou's room was on the same floor as Qiao Yisha's, and there were two men in black guarding the door.

As soon as the two men in black saw the two of them, they immediately unlocked the door and respectfully opened it to invite them in.

Walking into the living room, the lights were bright and Ning Wanrou was sleeping soundly on the bed. Or, she was in a deep sleep.

Nangong Xianyue walked gently to the bedside. Two men in black quietly lifted an armchair and placed it next to Nangong Xianyue. He sat down next to Ning Wanrou.

Qiao Yisha accidentally glanced at Nangong Xianyue and saw that his eyes were more gentle and tender than ever before, lingering on Ning Wanrou's quiet and beautiful face. She turned her eyes away and quietly left.

She returned to her room and closed the door, with the words "If you see someone you like, tell me and I'll help you find one..." echoing in her mind.

An uncontrollable depression surged in my chest.

With a 'bang', the glass fell heavily to the ground and broke into pieces.

Qiaosha looked at herself in the dressing mirror, her scarlet eyes looking cold, a few tears dripped down her cheeks, she reached out and swept all the debris on the table to the floor, and suddenly there was a lot of crackling noise, the room was well soundproofed, even in the middle of the night, no sound could be transmitted, so no one was alarmed.

She questioned herself in the mirror, "Didn't you bring her back personally? Why are you going crazy now? Are you jealous? Or do you feel that with her here, you've lost all your status in Nangong Xianyue's heart? You've lived a good life in Ferris for so many years with this face, aren't you satisfied? You should have disappeared long ago, right?"

She lay on the dressing table for a long time, supported herself on the dressing table to stand up, wiped her tears, went into the bathroom, splashed cold water on her face, and finally calmed down a lot.

She walked to the dressing table and saw the mess. Then she realized that something was wrong with her. Why did she suddenly lose control? Although she had behaved crazier than this before she lost her memory, she had maintained a peaceful mood since then. This was the first time like this.

She looked at the cosmetics and glass fragments scattered on the ground, and secretly told herself to stay calm and not go crazy again.

The cell phone on the bedside table flashed, she picked it up and slid it open, and sure enough, it was Zhu Qingsi.

Z: Sister Yisha, I heard that you went to Area A to rob Ning Wanrou. I am not at a high enough level to go with you. You must be careful.

Z: I went to the main castle area to ask about you guys but you haven't come back yet. Report back when you come back.

Z: Sister Isa, you must come back safely.

Z: Sister Yisha, I just heard that you returned safely.

Qiao Yisha looked at the messages one by one, feeling a little uncomfortable. She knew that he already had someone in his heart, but he still cared about her so much.

Thinking of this, she was stunned. Isn’t it the same for her?

Just tap the screen to reply:

YY: Well, getting ready for bed.

When Zhu Qingsi heard his cell phone vibrate, he immediately opened his half-closed eyelids, clicked on the phone and saw Qiao Yisha's message. The tone was as cold as always, but he was not discouraged at all. In the past, Qiao Yisha didn't even reply to his messages. He replied excitedly.

Z: Good night, Sister Isa.

He got up and walked to the next room, knocking on the door. After a while, the man inside opened the door, rubbed his eyes, and said impatiently: "Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night?"

"I've decided. I'm going to take the promotion assessment this month. You want to come with me." Zhu Qingsi excitedly pulled his hand.

The man shook off his hand, and was awakened by the shock. "Are you crazy? We have only been promoted to Firth for less than half a year. If you want to die, don't drag me with you."

"Okay then." Zhu Qingsi curled his lips and walked back to his room. He wanted to speed up and grow up as quickly as possible, until he could fight alongside Qiao Yisha and protect her. That would be enough.

With thousands of thoughts in her mind, Qiao Yisha closed her eyes and fell asleep. In her dream, she was standing in the forest, the same forest where she first met Nangong Xianyue. Not far away, there was a woman. She was wearing a black dress and had a slender figure. Her back was facing her. She walked over and asked, "Who are you?"

"Me?" The woman turned slowly and looked at her, her face cold, her red lips glaring, and her eyes sinister.

When Qiaoisa saw her face clearly, she took a step back in shock, because it was a face exactly like her own.

"You, how come you look exactly like me?"

"Because, I am you." The woman opened her red lips.