The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

In a nearby garbage dump, an old woman lay with her eyes closed, her body emaciated, her two bulging and sunken eyes making her look utterly terrifying.

After a long time, the old lady woke up, glanced around,

"vomit"

The old woman got up, ready to run, but after only a few steps, she collapsed.

Feige lay on the ground, inhaling more air than exhaling.

"Wutang, die"

"Master, you've arrived."

In the blink of an eye, a little baby appeared in front of Feige.

"Master, oh dear, this is... ugh!"

Even Wu Tang himself vomited.

"Master, let's go quickly!"

"I'm too weak, wait a minute."

Feige touched her abdomen, expended one energy point, and soon felt much better.

Feige got up from the ground again.

"For my mother, it's in the junkyard."

"Master, you stink!"

"Hmph, you bastard, bringing me to this godforsaken place!"

"Master, I'm doing this so you can accumulate more energy points."

"Come on, lead the way, let's go wash up, I'm going to throw up again, ugh."

"Yes, Master."

Soon, Feige arrived at the old lady's house, which had been ransacked.

Feige didn't mind; she quickly went into the bathroom to wash herself.

After a while, Feige felt refreshed after washing up.

She was hungry.

Feige sat on the sofa, and Wutang climbed onto the sofa and sat next to her.

"what's the situation"

"Master, the original owner's husband died a long time ago. She had a son, but he was probably spoiled from a young age, which is why he turned out badly."

"It's garbage again."

"The original owner's son is over 30 years old, doesn't go to work, lives off his parents, idles away his days, and likes to steal. The original owner has told him many times..."

At first, things were fine, but later her son got annoyed and started arguing with the original owner, scolding her for meddling and for not letting him steal even though she was incompetent. The original owner was furious and developed high blood pressure and heart problems.

The original owner used to work in a factory, where she worked for 40 years before retiring. Her son stole all her pension money, leaving her with no choice but to start collecting and selling garbage.

I hadn't eaten in so long that I fainted from hunger.

The house was a complete mess; her son ransacked it, taking everything—food, belongings—without caring whether his mother lived or died.

What is the old lady's wish?

"I don't want this son anymore, I'm severing all ties."

"That's easy, I'll make him pay."

My stomach is rumbling, I'm hungry.

Feige took out two eggs from her spatial storage and gave one to Wutang. The little guy ate the egg with great relish.

"Mmm, delicious, Master, is there more?"

Feige gave it another goose egg.

"That's it. This is the only one Fengzi cooked left."

"Oh, Master, you can eat it then."

"It's okay, you eat. We'll go out to eat later."

"Yes, Master."

After Wu Tang finished eating the egg, she took Wu Tang out.

Soon, Feige arrived at a noodle shop and ordered two bowls of noodles.

She and Wu Tang each had a bowl.

"Wow, Master, the noodles are delicious!"

"Master, it's delicious!"

"Shut up and eat!"

The two ate noodles, and then Feige went to the supermarket and bought a lot of food.

She can't cook, so she buys mostly frozen food, like dumplings, glutinous rice balls, and some snacks.

Back in her room, Feige didn't want to tidy up. She went straight to her bedroom to sleep, only to find the room was also a mess.

I can't sleep anymore, Feige is out again.

"Master, please make do on the sofa for a moment, I'll clean up."

"it is good"

Wu Tang tidied up the things on the sofa, and Fei Ge lay down and quickly fell asleep.

Wu Tang worked with a humming and groaning sound.

An hour later, after cleaning was finished, Wu Tang collapsed onto the floor, exhausted.

"I've had it so tough! It's been so hard for me to please my master!"

Wu Tang crawled to the corner of the sofa and quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

"dong dong dong"

Someone knocked on the door.

Feige sat up and went to open the door. It was a policeman.

"Hello, are you Li Hai's mother?"

Yes, what's wrong?

"Here's what happened: Li Hai stole a cell phone, climbed to the roof, and threatened to jump."

Fei Ge laughed; this was practically asking for a beating.

"Where"

Tianyi Residential Area

"Okay, I'll go with you to take a look."

Feige, carrying Wutang, followed the police to the bottom of Tianyi Residential Building.

There was no moon tonight, and the sky was overcast, looking like it was going to rain.

Looking up, Feige saw a person standing on the rooftop, looking extremely agitated, as if waiting for something.

"Officer, may I go up and talk to him?"

"Okay, you can go up this way."

Soon, Feige reached the rooftop.

Li Hai smiled when he saw his mother arrive.

"Mom, you're here! Hehe, please tell them for me that I didn't steal the phone."

"Mom, you have to believe me."

……

"Master, how can this person have such a big face? The phone is right in his pocket. He's a master of blatant lying!"

"Otherwise, how could the original owner have fainted from hunger?"

"Too"

"Master, beat him to death! You heartless bastard, you shameless scoundrel!"

"Don't worry, I'll make him pay."

……

"Mom, please help me!"

"Mom, I'm your only son. If you don't help me, I'll jump."

"Mom, if I die, who will take care of you in your old age and see you off in your final days?"

……

Feige picked at his ear.

"What did you say"

"mom"

"Stop! Don't call me 'old lady,' you're not worthy. If you want to jump, then hurry up! It's so much better to die, close your eyes and feel great. Hurry up!"

Hearing Fei Ge say that, Li Hai broke down.

"Mom, I really jumped."

"If you're going to jump, then hurry up and jump. I need to go back for dinner."

"Mom, how could you do this? I'm your son!"

Oh, I don't have a son.

"Mom, you've gone too far!"

"Oh, I know."

"Mom, please don't force me."

"Pah, if you want to jump, then jump. Don't waste my time. Don't you know what kind of person you are?"

What else did the "mom" want to say?

Suddenly, Feige rushed over and kicked him down.

He landed quickly on the air cushion below, which the police officers above saw clearly. They were also stunned; this old woman was simply unbelievable.

Li Hai fell from above and was knocked unconscious.

The people in the ambulance got out, and just as they were pulling the person into the ambulance and preparing to close the door, Fei Ge laughed.

"I don't have the money to pay his medical bills, please get him down."

Everyone was stunned.

"Get it down and I'll take it back; otherwise, I'm not going to take care of it anymore."

So they had no choice but to get Li Hai down.

"You can go now, it's alright, thank you very much."

Several police officers approached. "Are you really not going to the hospital?"

"don't go"

"Then we'll help you get them back."

"No need, I can do it myself. Thank you, you can go now, I won't take up any more of your time."

After a while, the police, ambulances, and fire trucks all left.

Feige brought her adopted son home and left him in the room, which was a mess, but Feige didn't care. She closed the door and felt refreshed.

Feige is hungry again.

"Master, the water's boiled; you can cook the dumplings now."

Do you want it?

"want"

Feige boiled the water, then put in a bag of dumplings, filling two large plates.

Hers is a bit more than Wu Tang's.

"Wow, Master, it's so delicious!"

Wu Tang was so full that its belly was round and swollen that it could no longer walk.

Feige took the plate to the kitchen and rinsed it with water; it was clean.

After eating, Feige and Wutang sat on the sofa watching TV.

"Master, this skit is hilarious!"

"Master, why doesn't this adopted son take the TV with him?"

"This TV is so old, you can't even sell it for anything."

"Oh"

Feige took out some snacks and ate them with Wutang while watching.

An old lady and a child—it's quite a harmonious scene.

At 10 p.m., Feige was sleepy, and Wutang was already asleep. She turned off the TV, took the little one back to her room to sleep.