The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

At 3 p.m., the door opened and the woman returned.

"Mom, you're back!"

"Hmm, have you had lunch yet?" the woman asked gently.

"Eat!"

What did you eat?

"dumpling"

"Did you get burned?"

No, I'm very careful.

"Okay, Mom understands."

The little girl was still asleep on the sofa, and Feige sat next to her to prevent her from falling off.

The woman went inside, sat down, and turned on the fan.

"It's very hot outside today, and it'll probably stay hot for a while. Sweetie, now that you're on holiday, help Mom watch your little sister. When school starts, Mom will buy you a new schoolbag."

The woman turned to Feige and said.

"good"

After a while, the little girl woke up, and Feige picked her up.

"Honey, Mommy's home."

When the little girl heard her mother return, she scrambled down.

"Mom," she cried, rushing into her mother's arms.

"Were you a good girl today? Did you listen to your sister?"

“Good girl, very good girl,” the little girl said proudly.

"Okay, Mommy knows. You were a good girl today," the woman said, gently pinching the little girl's nose.

"Are you hungry? Mom will go cook."

"Not hungry, I'm full."

"Okay, then you watch TV with your sister, and Mommy will go clean the house, okay?"

"it is good"

The woman stood up, picked up the little girl, walked to the sofa, and then went to do her work.

One minute she's taking out the trash, the next she's mopping the floor, then wiping the table...

At 4 o'clock, the woman finally finished. She sat down on the sofa, looked at her two children, and smiled happily.

At 5 o'clock, the woman went to cook.

After eating, brushing my teeth, taking a shower, doing laundry, and watching TV for a while, I turned off the TV at 9 o'clock and went to bed.

The women had one room, and Feige shared a room with her younger sister. I don't know why, but the younger sister wanted to sleep with her older sister at night instead of with her mother.

My younger sister is asleep, but Feige's eyes are still open.

"Master, wanna go cause some trouble?"

"want"

When they got downstairs, they saw a family still watching TV. There were several large watermelons in the corner. Feige put the watermelons into her spatial storage.

Just then, someone came out of the kitchen, holding a cleaver.

"Mom, where's the watermelon?"

"Isn't it right there?"

"Mom, no, not a single one."

"That's impossible!" The old woman stood up, walked over, and found nothing. The two of them searched around again, but still found nothing.

"That's strange, how could it have disappeared?"

The older woman underestimated...

The one holding the knife is her son, and he has bandages wrapped around his head.

The watermelon was gone, so he put the knife back. "Strange things have been happening a lot lately," he muttered.

"Mom, could it be a ghost?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? There are no ghosts in this world," the old woman said, but she was still uneasy, her eyes darting around furtively.

The family sat down. "Mom, haven't you noticed something's been off lately?"

"Yesterday we went to cause trouble, and we all fell down. The rice, oil, and other things we ate before are all gone, and today the watermelon is gone too."

"The hotpot was perfectly fine, ready to eat, and then a dead rat fell from the sky. Mom, I've been having such bad luck lately. Why don't you go to the temple and burn some incense and pray to Buddha?"

"No, it's too far. I'm perfectly fine."

The older woman wouldn't do it.

"Mom, do you think that woman upstairs is behind this? Should we go up there and vent our anger?"

"Don't think I don't know you're trying to make a move on her. What woman can't you have? You like her? No way! Absolutely not! Or you can get out of this house!"

"No, Mom, I was just kidding, how come you still remember?"

"Mom, this woman has two children. Why don't we kidnap her kids?"

"Sure, we'll still have money if we sell it."

"Master, these people are so wicked. Don't they know this is illegal?"

"If you were afraid, you wouldn't cause trouble."

So the family discussed how to trick the two children out of the house, and then sell them somewhere for a good price.

Finally, Feige couldn't hold back any longer. She appeared behind the fish tank, gave it a gentle push, and the fish tank fell over and smashed to pieces. The only fish inside was impaled on the glass and died instantly.

"what,"

The whole family was in chaos; they quickly cleaned up the broken glass.

Feige also smashed the mirror by the door.

Clang! The mirror shattered. It was a large mirror, two meters tall. This family is so wicked; I wonder what they felt when they looked in the mirror.

That's about it, Feige is going back.

Inside the room, the little girl was almost rolling onto the floor. Feige pushed her in forcefully, then lay down and quickly fell asleep.

As dawn broke, the woman, who was on the early shift again, cooked porridge and some pickled vegetables, placed them on the table, and went to work.

Feige woke up to find the little girl still asleep. She washed her face and brushed her teeth, then went to the hall where there was porridge. She took out a few steamed buns and ate them with the porridge, quickly finishing her meal.

At 9 o'clock, the little girl woke up. Feige brushed her teeth and washed her face, and then took her to eat.

Eat slowly, there's still so much left.

"good to eat"

The little girl ate a steamed bun and half a bowl of porridge. After she was full, she sat on the sofa and watched TV, specifically Peppa Pig.

Feige was bored, so she started counting on her fingers.

"Master, they've arrived. There are several of them outside the door, each carrying a sack."

"Wow, they're really persistent. They're still not giving up. Since they like it so much, let's grant their wish."

Commercials were playing on TV. Feige randomly pressed buttons on the remote. Suddenly, she saw Africa. The people there were dark-skinned and looked very complicated. In a word, they were poor.

“I’ve got it. If they want to sell me, I’ll sell them to Africa. You see, I can also mine there. It should be pretty good.”

"Master, this is a good idea!"

The people outside waited and waited. Finally, the woman returned from get off work. Seeing them squatting at the stairwell, guarding something, she felt uncomfortable, but pretended not to see them.

Those people looked at the woman with disgust.

The woman took out her keys, opened the door, and closed it.

"Mom, let's go, it's not going to happen today."

Several people left.

When night fell, the woman went to sleep, and the little girl also fell asleep.

Feige came downstairs.

They were asleep too. Feige knocked them unconscious, put them into his spatial dimension, and they disappeared instantly.

Upon arriving in Africa, she randomly found an open area and released the people. It was nighttime there, and daytime there. When the foreman saw the group of people who had appeared out of nowhere, he immediately sent his women to tie them up and force them to mine. They had no ID cards, no money, and couldn't move an inch. The foreman watched over them every day. They were heartbroken, but they had no choice but to live one day at a time.

Feige was very satisfied; finally, there was peace and quiet.

Feige would still check in on them from time to time. Those people had become numb and had no intention of running away anymore. If they were caught, they would be severely beaten. They were afraid.

And so, life went on peacefully. No one caused trouble, and the woman was happy every day.

Feige graduated from elementary school, junior high school, high school, and university. He returned to his hometown to work, while his younger sister was admitted to Tsinghua University and became a teacher there.

The woman never remarried, raised her two children, and lived a happy life.

Feige never married in his life, but his younger sister did and had two children.

"Master, your energy level is up, 9 points."

"Master, you now have 28 energy points."