From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 751: 384 Escape

Chapter 751: 384 Escape

At the breakfast table, the servants didn’t even dare to breathe.

Yun Mo frowned and said, “Young Master cannot be locked up every day.”

Qu Lanting leisurely ate his breakfast and indifferently replied, “It’s better to lock him up for a day than to let him go to Jiangzhou and get himself killed.”

Nowadays, the conflict between Jiang Chunlan and Ran Tengxiao is imminent. Both sides harbor deep hatred and are determined to fight to the death.

Xiao Fei is naive and inexperienced, no match for those old foxes. Moreover, he witnessed the death of Ran Bowen back then. Apart from Yu Jiang who is dead, he is the only eyewitness, and neither side will let him go.

Now that Ming Jing is involved, Xiao Fei mustn’t really fulfill Master Ku Ye’s prophecy with his impulsiveness.

Even if Xiao Fei hates him to death, he will not let him go.

“I’m worried he might go to extremes.” Yun Mo had watched Xiao Fei grow up and knew him well.

Qu Lanting slammed his chopsticks down. “You stay at home and watch him. If he disappears, I’ll hold you responsible.”

After saying that, he picked up his coat and left with his bodyguards.

Qu Feitai had seen Qu Lanting’s retreating figure from the second floor. He tried to smash the window with a table lamp, but the bulletproof glass didn’t even get a scratch.

Qu Lanting walked away without looking back at him.

Qu Feitai could only slump down helplessly on the floor.

The room was in a mess, devoid of any electronic devices. They even removed all ceramic items and sharp tools, fearing he might commit suicide.

The door opened a crack, and a servant pushed the breakfast in.

“Young Master, it’s time for breakfast.”

A chain on the door prevented Qu Feitai from escaping when the servants brought food.

Qu Feitai hadn’t eaten or drank anything for three days. His lips were chapped, and his eyes bloodshot. He looked haggard and far from the former top male idol of the entertainment industry.

He leaned against the wall and collapsed slowly.

The servant saw this through the door and exclaimed in shock, “Mr. Yun Mo, something’s wrong…!”

Yun Mo sternly asked, “What happened?”

The servant panicked, “Young Master has fainted! He hasn’t eaten or drank anything for three days. We can’t afford any accidents.”

Yun Mo frowned and rushed upstairs. The key to the room was in his possession, and he opened the door to find Qu Feitai lying on the floor.

“Call the family doctor and ask him to come as soon as possible.”

After the servant left, Yun Mo picked up Qu Feitai and laid him on the bed.

The family doctor arrived quickly and found that he had only fainted from weakness and dehydration due to not eating for a long time. He administered glucose to restore his physical functions and suggested consuming liquid foods so he could recover gradually.

After the glucose drip, the family doctor took a rest, and Yun Mo stayed by the bedside.

On the bed, the young man’s eyes were tightly closed, and his brow was furrowed in unease, as if having a nightmare.

“No… I didn’t kill… ”

Yun Mo leaned in closer to hear the mumbling clearly.

After all these years, the young master still hadn’t gotten over it.

Now, it had become a nightmare.

Fate was playing tricks on people.

Yun Mo was worried that this was a trick by the young master, but even after a day had passed, he was still unconscious, making Yun Mo unsure of whether to be worried or relieved.

At this moment, a little girl came running in and shook Qu Feitai in the bed, “Uncle, what’s wrong with you? Get up and play with me!”

“Miss Youyou, please don’t disturb Young Master’s rest. Let’s go outside,” Yun Mo gently coaxed.

“No, I want to stay with Uncle.” The little girl held Qu Feitai’s arm tightly.

Yun Mo had no choice but to stay and accompany them.

The little girl’s name was Qu Youran. She was six years old and in the senior class of an international kindergarten.

As Qu Lanting’s daughter, she was the darling of the Qu family.

What fell from her eyes wasn’t tears but golden beans. Yun Mo dreaded seeing her cry.

“Uncle Yun Mo, I’m a little hungry. Can you help me get some snacks from the kitchen?” The little girl’s clear eyes were irresistibly cute.

Yun Mo got up, “Alright, you stay with your uncle, and I’ll get you some snacks.”

As soon as Yun Mo left, Qu Youran pinched Qu Feitai’s nose and giggled, “Uncle, stop pretending.”

Qu Feitai suddenly grabbed her little hand and opened his eyes. “You little brat, are you trying to kill your uncle?”

Qu Youran pouted, “It’s your fault for tricking me.”