From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 753: 384 Escape_3

The familiar prelude sounded, and the girl in the back seat suddenly leaned over and started singing along.

In the dead of night, her crazed singing on the arterial road carried a trace of desolation, bestowing a tinge of sadness to this well-known song.

The driver sighed, “Another one with a broken heart. Has this song become the heartbreak anthem? In ten days, eight are those who request this song with all sorts of reasons.”

Qu Feitai remained silent, gazing at the fleeting night scene outside the car window.

It was destined to be lost from the beginning. Everyone could hear the sorrowful undertone beneath the bitterness of the song, only he was still deceiving himself.

The taxi couldn’t get into Chunxi Road. Just as Qu Feitai was about to get off and walk in, he realized he hadn’t paid. He searched his entire body but had no phone or change.

Qu Feitai removed the watch from his wrist and handed it to the driver: “It’s a PATEK PHLIPPE Limited Edition, consider it my fare.”

With those words, he pushed open the car door to get off and leave.

The driver quickly called out to him, “Don’t try to scam me with a broken watch….” Nôv(el)B\\jnn

The male student in the back seat saw the sparkling watch, instantly sobering up with his eyes lighting up, “Master, I’ll give you a thousand. Sell me this watch….”

Seeing his reaction, the driver knew this watch wasn’t ordinary and immediately tucked it away: “Keep dreaming.”

The male student gritted his teeth, “Would five thousand be enough?”

The driver was stunned. Was a watch that much? No wonder he was going to Chunxi Road, undoubtedly a rich man.

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Inside Chunxi Road were unique, detached courtyard houses.

Locating the door marked with eighteen, Qu Feitai coughed a few times, readied to knock, but hesitated and retracted his arm.

Just as he was about to leave, the door behind him creaked open, and a figure sneaked out guiltily.

Qu Feitai turned to look, and upon four eyes meeting, the person froze, then rapidly pounced over and gave him a big hug.

“Xiao Fei, I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me. It really is you. Weren’t you locked up by your elder brother? How did you end up here?”

“It’s a long story, let’s find a place to sit and talk.”

“Let’s go.” Bai Ziyan, draping his arm over his shoulder, “I’ll tell you, my brother and your brother are of a kind, eyeing me like I’m a thief every day. I couldn’t stand it and planned an escape in the middle of the night to seek refuge with Ming Jing in Jiangzhou…”

Bai Ziyan abruptly stops and carefully glances at Qu Feitai.

Seeing Qu Feitai had no reaction, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Qu Feitai purses his pale lips, “You’re going to Jiangzhou?”

“That was the plan, but plans can’t keep up with changes. Of course, brothers come first.”

“Let’s go to Jiangzhou together,” Qu Feitai declared decisively.

Bai Ziyan was stunned, giving him a detailed look, “Are you sure?”

“Ming Jing is Ran Bowen’s daughter, you seem to be bothered by this, so don’t force yourself.”

Ming Jing’s background was too shocking, not only couldn’t The Qus accept it, when his elder brother learned of his good relationship with Ming Jing, he expressly forbade him from playing with her again, threatening to break his legs and put him under house arrest to prevent him from running to Jiangzhou again. Only when he got a chance was he able to sneak out.

“No, I owe her and I want to repay her personally…” Qu Feitai clenched his fist, turned around and left without looking back.

Bai Ziyan was foggy and more confused than ever.

He quickly caught up, “We currently have neither ID nor money, how are we going to Jiangzhou?”

Qu Feitai said, “You don’t need to worry about that, come with me to the company.”

Bai Ziyan smacked his forehead: “I almost forgot, you’re still a top notch celebrity.”

Afraid to return home, fearing Qu Lanting was setting a trap for him, Qu Feitai waited at the company’s building until morning. Finally, around eight o’clock, Huang Chao showed up.

Huang Chao hugged him and cried for a while. Ever since the banquet at Jiangzhou he had disappeared. Many calls went unanswered, and even the police hung up as soon as they heard Qu Feitai’s name. Sensing something wrong, Huang Chao suspected whether Feitai had offended some big shot.

“You wanted to scare me to death. I thought something happened to you, as long as you’re alive, as long as you’re alive….”

Qu Feitai said sternly, “Help me report my ID card as lost, and reissue it. Also, lend me some money.”

Huang Chao looked at him in disbelief, “You… you didn’t commit any major crime, and is now wanted, did you? Xiao Fei, don’t scare me, I have heart disease.”

Bai Ziyan, from the side, added fuel to the fire, saying, “Worse than being wanted. Ah, poor Xiao Fei….”

Huang Chao, clutching his chest and paling, staggered back, “My God, the sky is falling!”