The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Feige turned around and called inside, "How many of you come over here?"

Everyone got up and ran to the door.

Feige quickly ordered, "Take these eggs and boil them, hurry up!"

"Grandma, so many eggs!"

"Grandma, these eggs..."

……

A group of people hesitated, wanting to say something but then stopped.

"Hurry up and boil all these eggs, give each of you a few."

A few boys came over, carrying eggs, and went to the kitchen.

"Alright, let's go inside and continue."

Feige sat down, and everyone else sat down too. "Tell me, what happened?"

"Mother-in-law, I'm sorry," the daughter-in-law's eyes reddened, and tears were likely to fall in a moment.

"Stop, don't give me that crap, tell me what happened."

"Grandmother, I'll say it."

"it is good"

“Grandmother, after Grandfather and Father died in battle, the Prime Minister tried every means to suppress our Duke’s Mansion. We couldn’t resist, so we released those maids and servants, but the Prime Minister still wouldn’t let us go. This has been going on for years…”

"Why did the Prime Minister do this?" Fei Ge asked.

“Mother-in-law, I know. My husband had a fight with the Prime Minister. He scolded the Prime Minister, saying he was too arrogant and couldn’t even manage his own son. He even beat the Prime Minister’s son in anger, crippling him…”

"Is there any more?"

"Xinyi was taken away by his son, waaaaah, my poor daughter!"

"My lord, this prime minister is petty and holds grudges."

Soon, the eggs were cooked, and several children carried them in.

"Alright, you can eat the eggs first. Help yourselves, and make sure they're evenly distributed."

A little girl peeled an egg and handed it to Feige, saying, "Grandma, eat."

Feige felt a warmth in her heart, and she placed the egg near the little girl's lips.

"Sweetie, Grandma doesn't want to eat, you eat."

The little girl took a small bite.

"Mommy, it's delicious!"

The cheap daughter-in-law burst into tears.

Feige couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't cry. Eat the egg, and then tell me everything."

"Yes, Mother-in-law."

Feige counted; there were 13 people. Aside from her daughter-in-law, the rest were children.

The grandson has six children, including his sons and daughters.

Three grandsons, three granddaughters-in-law.

The older one ate two eggs, and gave the rest to the younger one.

"Grandma, all our shops on the street have been robbed,"

Who stole it?

"The son of the Vice Minister of Revenue"

"Mother-in-law, after all these years, I want to see Xinyi again, but every time I get to the door, they won't let me in. I don't know what kind of life she's been through all these years."

"Master, the original owner only had this one granddaughter, the youngest one."

"Well, the shop is gone, my granddaughter has been kidnapped, and this dilapidated Duke's mansion is just...unbelievable."

Feige stood up.

You wait here, I'll go and bring the person back.

"Grandma, we want to go too!"

"Yes, Grandma, we'll go too."

……

Feige looked at them,

"Dream on! You all stay here and behave yourselves. I'll definitely bring her back, clean the house, and tidy up my room. I'm coming back to sleep."

Yes, Grandmother.

"Yes, Mother-in-law."

……

Feige turned and left; she disappeared at the door.

"Master, over here!"

Soon, Feige arrived at the Prime Minister's residence.

"Tsk tsk tsk, so magnificent and rich, Master. Take it all, leave not a single crumb. Hmm, it would be best to burn it down as well."

"Come on, Wutang, let's go to the warehouse."

Upon arriving at the warehouse, it was filled with everything imaginable: dozens of boxes of gold and silver jewelry, as well as some jade artifacts, calligraphy, and paintings. Feige accepted them without any hesitation.

Feige went to the kitchen and collected all the rice, flour, and cooking oil.

"Master, there's a warehouse over there. It contains rice, flour, and meat."

Feige walked over and collected them all.

"So much food, they got a good deal. Pah, it's all mine."

Feige went to the Prime Minister's study again.

"Master, there's a hidden compartment inside."

Feige turned the flowerpot and the door opened.

Inside, it wasn't very big; it was mostly filled with letters.

"Master, there's also the account book,"

Feige glanced at them; they were ledgers detailing the officials' bribery of the prime minister. Feige took the ledgers and the letters.

After leaving the study, Feige wandered around the rooms in the Prime Minister's residence, collecting all the valuables.

"Master, it's all clean now,"

"Wu Tang, look for her, where is your adopted granddaughter?"

"Master, that storage room..."

Outside the storage room, Feige heard faint breathing sounds coming from inside.

She kicked the door open.

They saw the girl chained up, so hungry she was nothing but skin and bones.

Upon seeing Feige, the adopted granddaughter burst into tears. She wanted to speak, but couldn't utter a word.

"Master, she's lost her tongue."

Feige squatted down and touched the little girl's face. Her face was covered with whip marks of varying sizes, some new and some old.

"Don't cry, Grandma's here. Grandma will take you home right away."

Feige gently tugged at the chain, and it broke. She helped the little girl up, only to find that she couldn't stand.

"Sweetie, Grandma will help you,"

Feige knocked the little girl unconscious with a single strike and then threw her into the spatial dimension.

"Master, this is too cruel!"

"I'm not satisfied until I've thoroughly annihilated them!"

Feige circled the Prime Minister's residence again, but didn't see the man whose leg had been crippled by his adopted son.

"Wu Tang, what about that lame one?"

"Master, he's at the door."

When Feige arrived at the entrance, she saw a lame man walk in, with one woman on each side. Feige knocked him unconscious with a single blow and hung him at the entrance of the Prime Minister's residence.

Because it was so fast, no one else had time to react.

When they came to their senses, there was a burst of panic and screams.

Feige didn't care; she tied the people up very tightly, and they couldn't be taken off.

Back at the Duke's mansion, Feige released her adopted granddaughter.

She held the little girl in her arms, and a group of people ran over.

"I come"

The grandson took his sister away.

"Carry it to the room, and find a bigger bathtub."

Once inside the room, Feige chased the others out.

Feige poured a tub full of spiritual spring water, then undressed the little girl and placed her in the tub.

The little girl was conscious; she looked at Feige with a hint of panic.

"Don't be afraid, Grandma will save you."

The little girl cried, tears streaming down her face, and Feige wiped them away.

"Don't cry, sweetie. Once you're better, we'll get our revenge."

After a while, the little girl began to tremble all over.

Feige gently patted her head.

"Sweetie, just bear with it a little longer, it'll be over soon."

Outside the room, everyone was crying; they couldn't see it, but they could hear it.

Especially the daughter-in-law, she cried and then fainted.

"Quickly, carry Mother back to her room."

The adopted daughter-in-law was carried away, and the others stood there, pacing anxiously back and forth.

"what"

"what"

"It hurts"

The little girl shouted it out.

"Sweetie, almost done."

The little girl fainted. After a while, Feige carried her out, gently placed her on the bed, and randomly picked out a set of clothes from the closet to dress her.

After tucking herself in, Feige opened the door and went outside, only to see a circle of ants scurrying around in a hurry.

When Feige came out,

"Grandmother, how is my sister?"

"It's alright, she's just too tired, she'll be fine after a nap."

"Um"

"Really, Grandmother?"

"nonsense"

Feige tapped him on the head.

"Get out of here"