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

She didn't have much luggage to pack, and the room was almost entirely filled with Nangong family's things.

She took out a few changes of clothes, as well as the "Incandescent Butterfly" that Zhu Qingsi had given her.

It was like she was just going out for two days and was about to come back, but she knew that she would never come back and would never see Nangong Xianyue again. What was there to be sad about? She sat on the bed, looked up at the interlaced angels carved on the ceiling.

Qiu Yi heard loud crying from outside the door, hesitated for a moment and pushed the door open.

Qiaosha, who was crying happily, heard the noise and looked towards the door. When she saw it was him, she cried even louder.

It was the first time that Qiu Yi saw her crying like a child. He was a little overwhelmed. He took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket and stuffed it into her hand. "Sister Yisha, even though the young master didn't say it, I can still see that he doesn't want you to leave. Why don't you stay? I'll go talk to the young master."

She shook her head and sniffed. "Even if he wants me to stay, I won't stay any longer. It's too bullying. Even though I'm a servant, I have my dignity. What's more, I grew up with him..." When she said this, she burst into tears again, and while crying, she packed the clothes on the bed into the box.

"No, no... Sister Yisha, please stop crying." Qiu Yi was also troubled. Nangong Xianyue clearly didn't want her to leave, but she refused to say it. Qiao Yisha was also very stubborn and neither of them would give in. "Sister Yisha, why don't you go out and live for a while? When the young master's anger has subsided, I will persuade him to take you back."

In the entire Firth, apart from Nangong Jinxing, the people closest to him were Qiao Yisha and Qiu Yi. Qiu Yi really couldn't bear to see the two of them go their separate ways.

"Wait until he calms down?" Qiao Yisha pointed in the direction of the hall. "I wanted to leave on my own, he didn't force me to leave. I tell you, I won't be back after I leave. If I come back, I won't be called Qiao Yisha."

Perhaps because Nangong Xianyue didn't kill her just now, she became more unscrupulous and spoke without restraint.

She packed her things and just picked up the suitcase when Ning Wanrou walked in. After not seeing her for half a month, her belly seemed to have grown a little bigger.

Ning Wanrou looked at her with complicated eyes. Qiao Yisha knew that she had something to say, so she asked Qiu Yi to leave.

"What do you want to say?" Qiaosha didn't have a bad impression of her, but it wasn't much better either. She was with her sweetheart, and she "killed" her ex-boyfriend. Not having to dislike each other was the best outcome.

"Did you really kill Yun Qi?" There was some hope in Ning Wanrou's eyes. She hoped to hear the answer she wanted to hear from her mouth.

"Answer me first," Qiao Yisha looked at her seriously, "What are your feelings towards Nangong Xianyue?"

"I hate him," Ning Wanrou said without hesitation, her tone firm, "He is cruel and self-righteous. I will never like him. You can rest assured. So, Yun Qi, are you still alive?"

"No, I'm not worried. I just want to say that if you don't like him, then don't give him hope. It's too despairing to have hope shattered again." Even though Nangong Xianyue hurt her, she still missed him. She took a few steps closer and said softly, "As for Yun Qi...it's what you wished for."

Ning Wanrou closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, her eyes were full of tears. She said gratefully, "Thank you."

She took her small suitcase and strode out of the living room where she had lived for ten years. When she went downstairs, she took a detour and did not pass through the hall. Instead, she went straight through the corridor and left the main castle of Furs.

This time there was no driver. She walked into the garage, bypassed the sports car given to her by Nangong Xianyue and Master Nangong, and drove out the white sedan that she bought with her own salary.

Now that we have decided to split, we must carry it through to the end.

"Young Master, Sister Isa packed some clothes and left in the white car." Qiu Yi walked up to Nangong Xianyue and reported.

"Okay, got it," Nangong Xianyue stood up from the sofa, "It's getting late, go to bed."

"Master..."

"how?"

"Are we really going to let Sister Isa leave like this?" If it were the Qiao Yisa from before, he would definitely not care and would have nothing to do with him. But recently Qiao Yisa had been getting along very well with him. During the time when he was injured and resting in bed, apart from the nurse, she was the one who visited him the most. It was reasonable for him to help her.

"Let her be." He said lightly and went upstairs carrying the little black panther.

Qiu Yi stood there, looked at his back and sighed.

It was late at night, and she took a shortcut from the private road to Area C, where she remembered she had bought a small villa.

Although District C cannot compare with the rapidly developing and prosperous District A and has the smallest population among the seven districts, it is peaceful and picturesque, and is the retirement destination chosen by many dignitaries after retirement.

Area C is right next to Area A, and the journey is half as short as that to Area G, taking only more than four hours. It was already early morning when she left Firth Gardens, and the sky was already a hint of dawn when she arrived at Area C.

The white car drove onto a quiet forest path. Soon, the view gradually widened and the car entered a quiet town. An endless green lawn appeared before her. Exquisite small villas were built irregularly on the lawn. The residents all planted flowers at the doorstep, which looked elegant and fragrant.

She drove over, forgot which building she was in, and dug up a phone number and dialed it.

"Hello, Miss Isa."

"Hello Sister Valin, I will be staying at Xipo Cottage starting today, but I don't remember which building it is. Do you have time to pick me up at the intersection?"

"Of course, Miss Isa, look to the red house to the south. Your house is this one, the only villa on the entire lawn. I'll come out to pick you up now."

She looked to the south and saw a red house in the distance. She got in the car and drove over there.

"Hi, Sister Valin." Joysa leaned out of the car window and shouted to a woman who was walking towards them.

"Ms. Isa, long time no see." Valin greeted warmly.

Valin was a woman in her thirties who was hired by Joysa to look after the house. On the day she bought the house, she let this woman move in and told her not to let the house get dusty and to clean it regularly.

"Ms. Isa, please come in. I have made the house very beautiful. You will definitely be satisfied when you see it." Valin took out Joysa's suitcase from the trunk and led her into the red house.

The entrance of the villa was planted with potted plants and bushes by Valin. The automatic sprinkler was running, drawing a rainbow under the sunrise.

Valin pushed open the wooden door. The house was not big, with only one floor, three bedrooms and a living room. The living room was right at the entrance, with a dark brown sofa and coffee table, a yellow dining table, and a vase on the table with unknown colorful little flowers blooming proudly, full of sunny tones. Anyone who lives here would definitely be in a good mood.

"I am very satisfied, thank you Sister Valin."

"Your luggage is so light, Miss Isa. Are you planning to stay for a few days and then leave?" asked Valin, weighing the small suitcase.