"Is there anything urgent?" Feng Xun asked in a deep voice to the old butler of the castle on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Feng, no, Young Master Yan is gone!" The old butler's panicked voice came from the other end of the phone.

When Feng Xun heard this, his brows frowned slightly and asked unhappily: "Isn't he missing? Isn't he in the hospital? He just finished the operation and couldn't go anywhere. How could he disappear?"

"Yes, I also sent a most trustworthy maid to serve him in the ward. I heard from the maid that she was fine at night, but later she fell asleep for some reason. When she woke up the next day, she found that Young Master Yan was no longer in the ward!"

The old butler said carefully, as if afraid that Feng Xun would be angry, and added: "Mr. Feng, I have asked someone to check the surveillance video outside the hospital ward..."

Feng Xun responded lightly and said in a deep voice: "It seems that he is unwilling to be trapped in the hospital. He must have found someone to save him and leave. The maid should have been injected with anesthetic, so she was unable to wake up!"

The old butler nodded and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Feng, should you send someone to find Mr. Yan back? He just ran away like that, and when I gave him the hand to the gardener, he reacted fiercely. I was worried that he would have resentment towards Mr. Feng. If he disappeared like this, he might be planning revenge behind his back..."

"Resentment? Even if he didn't break his leg, would he have less resentment towards me?" Feng Xun sneered, with a sarcasm in his smile.

The old housekeeper was stunned for a moment and was speechless. Mr. Feng said that, right. Mr. Yan has always been resentful to Mr. Feng. He has been growing up since he was young, and reached the peak after Mr. Feng was confirmed as the heir to the Feng family...

If he hadn't been the eldest grandson of Mr. Feng, and later he was found to have a paranoid tendency in his excessive behavior of revenge for Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng would probably have not tolerated Mr. Yan long ago!

Thinking of this, the old housekeeper couldn't help but sigh and said respectfully: "Mr. Feng, when the surveillance camera finds out, you will definitely know who took Mr. Yan away. But I don't know where they will go after leaving the hospital. After all, Mr. Yan just finished the surgery and probably couldn't go too far!"

"From my understanding of him, he was afraid that I would send him directly to the madhouse and be under house arrest. He would definitely run far away. His people would definitely take him on the plane and leave Italy overnight!"

Feng Xun sneered, his expression calm as usual.

"Okay, there is no need to check the surveillance. His leg injury has been enough for him to recuperate for several months. He can't make big waves. You don't have to worry!" Feng Xun said in a light tone, and then instructed in a deep voice: "But if there is any strange phenomenon in the castle, remember to report it to me at any time!"

"Yes!" The old housekeeper heard Mr. Feng's unconcerned tone, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the maid who accidentally let Mr. Yan go, and pointed her forehead and said, "You, fortunately, Mr. Feng is not angry this time, otherwise if he pursues it, you will not be able to take it away!"

The maid also showed a self-blame expression and lowered her head and said, "Butler, this time it was my mistake, but if we want to find out his whereabouts, maybe there is a way..."

"How? What's the solution? Even if we check the surveillance and take away the man Yan, we don't know him, there is no way!" The old butler rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

"Isn't the gardener still in our hands? Maybe after Young Master Yan escapes, he will find an opportunity to contact him, or he himself can't help but contact Young Master Yan. After all, one of his hands is chopped off, and he will definitely be dissatisfied!" The maid analyzed in a low voice.

A light flashed quickly in the old butler's eyes, nodded in agreement and said, "It makes sense. Leave this matter to you. You are responsible for keeping a close eye on the gardener. Even if you have to pay for the merits, tell me immediately if you have anything to do!"

The maid nodded quickly and responded respectfully.

The old butler looked up at the blue sky outside the window, shook his head and sighed, hoping that the Feng family would not cause any more troubles...

Feng Yan, who had successfully escaped from the hospital, had several injections of painkillers, and the medicine was over. He was so painful that he couldn't help but urge him to one of his subordinates who came to pick him up: "Akan, give me another dose of painkiller!"

"Mr. Yan, you can't do this. If you overdose the painkiller, it will have an irreversible bad effect on your nerves. You may not be able to quit at that time!" Akan, the subordinate, whispered.

"Damn it, give me another shot. If it weren't for the purpose of successfully escaping, I was afraid that Feng Xun's people would find us and stop me, so I would have to take a plane like this when I was injured in my leg?"

Seeing that his subordinates refused to give him painkillers, Feng Yan pushed his arm hard and said angrily: "Have you forgotten who is your boss?"

His subordinate Akan had no choice but to take out another painkiller from the medicine box he carried, helping Feng Yan to inject it into his blood vessel. Finally, he said: "Mr. Yan, this is really the last time. If you can't bear the pain again, take painkiller tablets!"

After a shot of painkiller, Feng Yan's face improved. He waved his hand and picked up the water cup and took a few sips. He snorted coldly and said, "When I recover, I will never let that stinky brat Feng Xun go!"

"Mr. Yan, you are well prepared now. It's not too late to take revenge after the injury is healed!" Akan said this and handed him another pill: "This is anti-inflammatory medicine!"

Feng Yan swallowed the pill, raised his head and leaned on the back of the chair for a while, and then asked, "By the way, how is the news I asked you to inquire? The lawsuit between Feng Xun and his mother is really over?"

"Yes, after hearing that the court rejected Mrs. Woodson's lawsuit, Mrs. Woodson originally had to sue for a second time, but for some reason, she suddenly decided to give up. The lawsuit has now been completely settled!"

"Damn it, why did that Mrs. Woodson suddenly stop prosecuting? Haven't I already revealed the news of Feng Xun's father alive to her? Shouldn't she take advantage of the victory to chase Feng Xun and make Feng Xun completely unable to move?"

Feng Yan shouted lowly, and his hand holding the water cup increased its strength.

"I don't know the specific situation, but someone has seen Mr. Feng in Turin before and Mrs. Woodson. Maybe they met in Turin privately and then quietly reached an agreement?" his subordinate Akan asked hesitantly.
Chapter completed!