The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

A group of people fainted, and Feige went into the old lady's house.

Feige looked around.

"I thought there would be lots of good stuff, but this is all there is."

There was a jade Buddha, a golden statue of Guanyin, and the rest were some calligraphy and paintings.

"Master, take it away, take it away!"

Feige packed up her things and left the old woman's yard.

Arriving at the gate of the original owner's courtyard,

"Wu Tang, what were the original owner's wishes?"

"Master, she wants a divorce; she doesn't want this kind of life anymore."

"simple"

Feige entered the courtyard, which had already been emptied.

"These people are really diligent; they've left nothing behind."

"Sigh, never mind, let's go."

Feige remained silent.

Once on the street, because the original owner rarely went out, most of these people didn't recognize her.

Feige strolled leisurely along. She was hungry, so she found a noodle shop and sat down.

"Boss, two bowls of noodles, please."

Soon, the noodles arrived, and Feige and Wutang began to eat them heartily.

"Master, this noodle dish is not good."

"Yes, there's corn inside."

"Master, how about we go to another place?"

Just then, a few beggars walked by. Fei Ge smiled and said, "Don't eat them, give them to them."

"You guys come here, I'll treat you to noodles."

The beggars walked over.

"Madam, is that true?"

"Hmm, the left side."

Several beggars walked a short distance away, dusted themselves off, and then sat down.

They were a little embarrassed, their mouths watering as they looked at the noodles on the table.

"Boss, a few more bowls of noodles, please."

"okay"

The surface is here,

Feige pushed the noodles in front of the beggars.

"Eat it"

"You can divide it yourselves."

Feige, carrying Wutang, walked up to the boss, paid the money, and left.

Seeing how much the beggars were eating, Wu Tang became even hungrier.

Feige carried Wutang into a restaurant.

A twice-cooked pork dish, an egg drop soup, and a stew.

"Master, it's delicious!"

"Hmm, it tastes alright." Not as good as Fengzi's.

The two of them were full and sleepy.

"Let's go find an inn to sleep."

Feige found a relatively quiet inn, and Wutang went directly into the space. Feige lay down on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

She woke up in the evening.

"Wu Tang, get up."

"You've arrived, Master."

Feige took Wutang out the door.

It's lively at night, and there are food vendors too.

"Master, what shall we eat?"

"Let me take another look."

Soon, the two arrived at a stall selling glutinous rice balls.

"Boss, two bowls, please."

"okay"

There were two bowls of glutinous rice balls, in large bowls. Wu Tang couldn't finish them all, so he shared some with Fei Ge.

"Master, please eat more."

"it is good"

"Master, it's so sweet, but not cloying!"

"Okay, eat up, then we'll get to work."

"Yes, Master."

After the two finished eating the glutinous rice balls and were full, Feige paid the money and left with Wutang in her arms.

"Wu Tang, where are the cheap men?"

"Master, you're at the yamen."

"Walk"

Upon arriving at the yamen, Feige saw the magistrate and a man admiring the moon.

"Qingfeng, the moon is so beautiful tonight."

"Um"

"Qingfeng, are you blaming me?"

"no"

"But you look unhappy."

"You're the county magistrate, and I'm just an ordinary citizen. There's no reason for me to be upset. You're overthinking it."

"Qingfeng, you know my heart. I promise you, I will be good to you for the rest of my life."

"We will not be accepted by the outside world."

"It's okay, as long as we truly love each other, that's enough."

"You are the county magistrate; I cannot afford to delay you."

"Having you is enough."

The magistrate pulled the man into his arms and kissed him on the forehead.

"Be good, don't make a fuss, this is fine, isn't it?"

The man said nothing.

"Master, what should I say?"

If you don't know how to say it, then don't say it.

Feige walked over, carrying Wutang.

"Oh, Your Excellency, you're here."

"Such a beautiful view, why is it a bit of a spoilsport?"

Upon seeing Fei Ge, the magistrate panicked. He quickly released the man, stood up abruptly, and then froze.

"Madam, what brings you here?"

"How could I have witnessed such a beautiful scene if I hadn't come?"

"You saw everything," the magistrate said awkwardly.

"Yes, I saw it and I heard it,"

"I, I..." The county magistrate was somewhat at a loss.

"Alright, my lord, I know everything, so there's no need to hide it anymore."

"sorry"

Feige looked at the man on the ground with a smile.

"fine,"

The man on the ground blushed instantly upon hearing Fei Ge's words.

"Your Honor, we've been married for nine years. In these nine years, I've done everything I should, and I haven't done anything to wrong you. Let's get a divorce, or you can divorce me."

"I...I...I'm sorry," the magistrate said, feeling very embarrassed.

"It's alright, I'm used to it. You should hurry up and write the divorce papers; I have other things to do."

Does it really have to be this way?

What do you think?

"Master, this is so shameless!"

"Who cares? At least we're divorced."

"I don't want a divorce."

"Fine," Fei Ge thought, speechless. This guy was shameless.

"Wu Tang, write divorce papers, write several."

"Yes, Master."

Soon, the divorce letter was written, and Feige threw it in the man's face.

"Here, the divorce papers are for you. You're free now, and so am I."

Feige, holding Wutang, turned and left.

The man ran over and blocked the way.

"No, no, I don't agree."

*Slap!* Fei Ge slapped him across the face.

"Dream on! I've been living like a widow for nine years. You don't deserve to waste my time. Get out of my way!"

"I'm sorry, but I don't want it to be like this."

"What's it to me?"

"Coward! Since you like someone so much, why don't you just marry her? Why waste her time? Let me tell you, stop dreaming. I'm divorcing you. From now on, we're strangers. Get out!"

The man stood motionless in front of Feige, neither moving nor yielding. Feige laughed and turned to look at the man on the ground.

"You've seen it, do you think it's worth it? You might as well find someone else and love them properly."

The man on the ground stood up.

He walked over, pulled the magistrate aside, and Feige left with Wutang in her arms.

Not long after, the man also came out.

"thank you"

"No need, it was just a coincidence."

They walked for a while, and then the county magistrate came running over.

"Qingfeng, don't go."

The magistrate grabbed the man, who struggled fiercely, but the magistrate was too strong and he couldn't break free.

Feige, holding Wutang, watched the commotion from the sidelines.

"Let go, we're not right for each other."

"No, Qingfeng, you can't leave! Please don't go! What will I do if you leave?"

"Your Honor, we are not of proper standing, nor are we recognized. Let go. I think she's right; you're not worth it."

The magistrate refused to let go, so the man bit his hand, and the magistrate released his grip.

The man, now free, quickly ran away.

Feige, carrying Wutang, also left.

The county magistrate knelt on the ground, looking utterly dejected.

It started raining, and the rain washed over the earth, quickly soaking the magistrate to the bone.

Feige, holding Wutang, sought shelter from the rain in a corner when the man walked over.

He bowed to Feige and said, "Thank you."

"No need, we're all free now."

"Um"

What are your plans to do next?

"Leave here and find somewhere to live a good life."

"it is good"

"Good luck"

The man walked into the rain and quickly disappeared.

"Master, how should I put it? The original owner wasted nine years, and he wasted nine years too. How many nine-year periods does a person have in their lifetime?"

"Never mind, let's go to the inn to sleep."