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

"Isa...why are you with him?" Bo Luoxun frowned, his eyes showing hurt.

"Why not?" Nangong Xianyue hugged Qiao Yisha's waist, a victorious smile on her face, "She loves me."

Bo Luoxun shook his head. "Isa, tell me, is he the one who threatened you again? Did he find you and lock you up?"

Qiao Yisha slowly shook her head, "No, Bo Luoxun, I really am in love with him."

Bo Luoxun's breathing became heavy. "How could it be? Yisha, don't you know? You know he doesn't really love you, he loves the dead woman."

Nangong Xianyue frowned upon hearing this, her eyes suddenly cold. Just as she was about to speak, she heard Qiao Yisha reply, "I know, I know I look like that woman, but so what? He loves me now, and I love him too."

Bo Luoxun was about to say something when he heard Patrick's slightly intimidating voice, "Bo Luoxun, stop messing around and take a seat first."

I really don’t know what charm this Joysa has that makes two men like her so obsessed with her.

Nangong Xianyue hugged Qiao Yisha and returned to her seat, and Bo Luoxun and Luo Xin also sat down beside her.

Although there was some distance between them, Bo Luoxun's gaze was always on Qiao Yisha's face. Nangong Xianyue smiled and said, since you like to look, then look as much as you want.

He reached out and lifted Qiao Yisha's chin, with a doting smile in his eyes: "What did you just say to him? He doesn't mind my past?"

"I'm so upset. Don't mention that person anymore." Qiao Yisha snorted.

"Little Issa's mouth must be sore right now."

"Why should I be jealous when everyone is dead? I am the only one you have now." She was very proud.

"Yes, you are the only one for me." Nangong Xianyue leaned closer, "Let me taste Isa's lips, are they sweet or sour?"

"There are so many people..." Before she could push him away, her lips were kissed and they paused for a while before leaving.

"Sweet." Nangong Xianyue let her go, picked up the wine glass in front of him, looked at Qiao Yisha with a smile, and then looked at Bo Luoxun, who had indeed looked away with an ugly expression.

"Luo Xin and I will go for a walk and come back later," she said, moving closer to Nangong Xianyue, "you hold back Ai Fan and the others."

Nangong Xianyue knew what she was thinking. "Okay," she said, looking at Qiao Yisha who was so close, "Kiss me before you go."

Qiaosha gave him a quick kiss on the face and left her seat to find Luo Xin, who was sitting next to Bo Luoxun. When Luo Xin stood up and wanted to leave with Qiaosha, Bo Luoxun also stood up.

Qiao Yisha looked back at him and said, "Bo Luoxun, if you want to tell me something, we can talk later. Now I just want to talk to my sisters."

Bo Luoxun looked at her for a long time before nodding and sitting down again.

Nangong Xianyue gave Frank a look, and Frank understood and sent a message to Shenwu, asking her to stay close to Qiaoisha.

Joysa and Rosin were talking as they walked out.

"Luo Xin, that damned Ai Fan actually made you his concubine. I knew he had bad intentions."

"To him, my status is not worthy of him."

"Then haven't you been very wronged over the past year? That princess doesn't seem easy to get along with. Will she make things difficult for you?"

"It's not so bad," Luo Xin glanced back and whispered to her, "I caught that princess having an affair. Although she sometimes gives me a hard time, she never dares to go too far."

"What? An affair?"

"Yes, it's her personal attendant. It is said that he was brought from Beizhou."

"Marrying the prince with a lover, love in one hand and power in the other." Qiao Yisha gave a thumbs up. "How has she given you trouble? Tell me, I'm here to support you."

"It's okay," Luo Xin held her hand. "I can still handle it. It's just that Ivan married me out of pure exploitation. Now we're completely at odds. I don't know how to move on from now on."

"Use? What did he do to you?"

"I haven't had time to do anything yet. At first he proposed to me because of you, and later because of Moga Xian'er. I didn't even notice it."

"He used you like this and still only made you his concubine? That's too much," Qiao Yisha looked at her. "Have you developed feelings for him over the past year?"

Luo Xin thought for a moment, "If it's love, then naturally there isn't. Although he's been quite caring towards me over the past year, it's hard for me to develop any feelings for him when I think about how long he's been playing with me."

Qiao Yisha mused, "Although he lied to you, he did help you by accident."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you remember that you were very close to Mogaxianer before you married Ivan?"

"...Yes." When Luo Xin thought of Moga Xian'er, he couldn't help but frown, and his eyes showed sadness.

"Mogaxian'er's mother threatened him with you. If you hadn't married into the Central Continent palace, she would have attacked you."

Luo Xin gasped after hearing this, "How could such a thing actually happen?"

Joysa nodded. “So many strange things happened to us at that time.”

"What about you? What have you been through these days?" Luo Xin asked.

"Let's not talk about me for now. Let me ask you, Luo Xin, if you saw Moga Xian'er now, what would you say?"

"It's impossible to see him. He's dead."

"So I mean if."

Luo Xin narrowed her eyes. "I'll kick him a few times, slap him a few times, and then I'll ask him why he hid all this from me. Does he think he's so great? He pushed all his friends and family away to face this alone, and the result? He got himself killed."

She and Joysa walked, chattering and dancing, into a small, empty hall.

"Then let's say I've successfully married into the royal family. Although I'm just a concubine, my treatment is no worse than that of a princess. Thanks to his blessing, I've gotten what I wanted. And then look at him, lying alone in his coffin, with no one around him. Do you regret letting me marry someone else..."

As she spoke, her voice slowly stopped.

Because there was a very tall man standing in the small hall, wearing a black suit and a black hat pulled down low on his head. She couldn't see his face clearly, but his figure and posture looked familiar to her.

"Who are you?" Luo Xin walked over slowly and looked back at Qiaosha. Qiaosha smiled and nodded at her, then turned and walked out of the hall.

The man in front of her raised his hand and took off his hat. His long golden hair flowed elegantly, and his purple pupils gazed at her gently, "Luo Xin."

The moment Luo Xin saw his face, she covered her mouth with her hands and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Feel sorry……"

As soon as Mogaxianer took a step forward, Luo Xing ran forward and threw himself into his arms, wrapping his waist with his slender arms with almost all his strength.

Burying her face in his clothes, she sobbed loudly, "...You are not dead, so good, so good...I knew you were seriously ill...Every day...Every day you go to church..."

"I prayed to God for you to get better... I thought it was useless... I never thought... I would actually see you again..."