The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

It's dawn,

The little guy woke up and sat next to Feige, looking at Feige who was still asleep.

after awhile,

Feige woke up.

"Mother"

You're awake.

"Yes, Mother, don't forget your promise to find me a father yesterday!"

Okay, I won't lie to you.

After getting up and washing up, the mother and son took Feige out onto the street.

What should I eat for breakfast this morning?

"Let's eat some steamed buns."

"it is good"

Feige carried the little one to a steamed bun shop.

The little guy ate steamed buns and drank porridge with a satisfied look on his face.

"Mother, what are you thinking about? Eat quickly, it's getting cold."

"it is good"

Feige smiled; she had been lost in thought for a moment.

After the mother and child finished eating, Feige carried the little one into the palace.

"Be good, play with Grandpa. I'll pick you up at noon."

"it is good"

When they arrived at the imperial study, the emperor had already returned from court.

"Grandpa Emperor, I'm here!"

"Oh my goodness, you've finally decided to come see me!"

"Grandpa, I'll stay with you all morning!"

"it is good"

Seeing the old man and the child, Feige vanished instantly.

She arrived at the gate of the Prince's Mansion.

"Wu Tang, two copies of the divorce papers, please."

"it is good"

Feige, carrying the divorce papers, swaggered into Nangong Yu's room.

Upon seeing Fei Ge arrive, Nangong Yu, who had just woken up, immediately sat up.

"Your Highness, you're back."

Feige remained silent. She walked over and presented the divorce papers to Nangong Yu.

"Take a look, and please sign your name after you're done."

Nangong Yu took it and looked at it; it was a divorce agreement. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and then the words on the divorce agreement were all covered up.

"It's okay, I have more."

Feige took out another divorce agreement.

"Just sign it, no need to look at it anymore."

Nangong Yu looked at Feige. He knew there was no going back, but he was unwilling to accept it, unwilling to accept it.

"Can't you really forgive me?"

He asked in a low voice.

"Do you think that's possible? Sign it, hurry up, I'm waiting to find a man."

"you"

Nangong Yu coughed up another mouthful of blood, and Fei Ge jumped a long way away.

Suddenly, Feige struck Nangong Yu unconscious with a palm strike, then pressed his handprint onto Nangong Yu's palm and wrote his name on it.

"Okay"

Feige blew on the writing.

Then they woke Nangong Yu up.

"See? You just signed and put your fingerprint on it. From now on, we'll go our separate ways, and our marriages will be none of our business."

Nangong Yu coughed up another mouthful of blood and then fainted.

"Stop playing dead. Even if you vomit all the blood in your body, it won't make a difference. From now on, behave yourself and don't bother me."

Feige left after saying that.

She put the divorce papers into her storage space.

"Wu Tang, make several copies."

"Yes, Master."

Feige took the divorce papers to the Imperial Study.

After reading the divorce agreement, the old emperor looked at Feige.

Have you thought it through?

"Um"

Is there really no way to get it back?

"Um"

"Fine," he said, though he felt sorry for his son, those things were truly unforgettable.

"The little guy will always be your grandson, that won't change."

"Yes, Grandfather, I will come to see you often."

"it is good"

"Your Majesty, for safety and reliability, please have your imperial seal stamped on it."

"Grandpa, let me do it,"

The little guy took the jade seal, Fei Ge put it into her spatial storage, and Wu Tang quickly covered it with the jade seal.

Feige placed the jade seal on the table.

"Alright, thank you, Your Majesty."

"Alas, I don't even know what to say."

"Your Majesty, please take care."

Feige poured out a bowl of spiritual spring water.

"Your Majesty, please finish your water."

"Just leave it there," the emperor said with a troubled expression.

"Grandpa, please drink it, this water tastes very good."

"Alright, Grandpa Emperor, drink up."

The old emperor drank it all in one gulp, and then he felt much more comfortable.

"Your Majesty, we are leaving now. Please take care."

"Grandpa, I'll come see you again next time!"

"it is good"

"Go, go."

"Go, go."

The old emperor waved his hand.

Once outside the palace,

Feige put the little guy down.

"Sweetie, Mommy can't carry you anymore. Walk by yourself, I'll hold your hand."

"Yes, Mother."

"Mommy, where's my cheap daddy?"

"It'll be here soon."

The mother and son returned to Prince Qingfeng's residence.

"Sweetie, close your eyes, he'll appear soon."

"Yes, Mother."

Feige released Qin Feng.

"Maple,"

"Sweetie, you can open your eyes now."

The little guy opened his eyes, looked at Qin Feng, and smiled.

"Hahaha, Mommy, is this my cheapskate father? Hahaha, I love him!"

The little guy tugged at Qin Feng's trouser leg,

"Daddy, can I have a hug? I miss your embrace."

Qin Feng picked up the little guy.

"Dad, you're so handsome!"

"Mother, I like him."

"Maple Leaf"

"Um"

"Fengzi, you're a father again?"

"Um"

Qin Feng didn't ask too many questions; he was used to it.

The little guy kept pestering Qin Feng to tell him stories, and finally, he got sleepy and fell asleep without even eating.

Fei Ge and Qin Feng sat at the table.

After a while, Feige laughed and said,

"Fengzi, I'm hungry,"

"it is good"

I'll take you to the kitchen.

"it is good"

"I haven't cooked for the past few days, I've been eating out."

"Um"

Upon entering the kitchen, Feige was pleased to see that it was fully stocked. She hadn't been to the kitchen for the past few days, so she hadn't noticed anything amiss.

Qin Feng immediately started a fire and cooked.

Cluck cluck cluck, quack quack quack, goose goose goose,

It laid an egg! It laid an egg! It laid an egg!

In the storage room, chickens, ducks, and geese called out loudly.

Feige walked over and saw a room full of eggs.

"Wu Tang, time to collect the eggs!"

"They've arrived, Master."

Soon, Wu Tang came out to work, and Fei Ge went to the kitchen. She took out some eggs that the chickens, ducks, and geese had laid earlier.

"Fengzi, you decide what to do with these eggs."

"it is good"

Half an hour later, Qin Feng finished cooking the meal.

Boiled eggs, scrambled eggs, braised pork ribs with tomatoes and shredded pork with green peppers, glass noodle soup, and a stir-fried vegetable dish.

Qin Feng brought the food into the room, and the little guy woke up, he was hungry.

"Mother, Father, it smells so good!"

"Are you hungry? Get up and eat!" Feige picked up the little one.

The three people sat down around the table.

"Mmm, this is delicious, Dad. Your cooking is really good!"

"Father, it's a shame you don't open a restaurant."

"Father, why are you only arriving now?"

……

The little guy started chattering away.

They ate and talked at the same time.

Fei Ge and Qin Feng looked at him and laughed.

……

Days passed by,

Nangong Yu grew thinner day by day. Even after he recovered, he went to wait outside the Qingfeng Prince's residence several times, only to see Fei Ge, Qin Feng, and the little guy—they looked like a family of three. Yet, he couldn't help but steal glances, secretly feeling a pang of sadness.

Feige knew, but she didn't say anything. She thought the little one didn't know, but it turned out the little one did.

Time flies.

The little guy is 13 years old, and the old emperor has passed the throne to him.

The old emperor said that everyone in the palace was useless, and only he was suitable to be emperor.

When the little guy became emperor, Nangong Yu volunteered to be the regent.

The little guy would ask him for advice on many things, but those were always official matters.

Nangong Yu didn't mind; it was already very good for him, wasn't it?

In the third year of their reign as emperors, Fei Ge took Qin Feng and left.

On the night before leaving,

"My son, Mommy's going out to have some fun. Be a good girl and keep working. Mommy will miss you."

"I've remembered everything your mother told you: work hard, study hard, and strive for excellence every day."

"Mommy loves you"

……

The little guy was reluctant to leave, but he knew his mother's personality. If it weren't for him, she would have run away long ago. His mother had already done enough for him over the years.

Upon learning of Fei Ge's departure, Nangong Yu aged ten years overnight, losing all her energy and vitality.