The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Not long after, the shop was cleaned up.

"Let's go back."

Feige said to her adopted granddaughter.

Feige stood up. "Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, you guys figure it out yourselves. I'm going back."

"Okay, Grandma, take it easy."

Six little ones ran out.

"Grandma, we want to go back too!"

Okay, let's go together.

Soon, the eight people returned to the Duke's mansion.

My daughter-in-law came over as soon as I entered the door.

"Mother-in-law, this is great news!"

"What good news?" Fei Ge asked deliberately.

"Mother-in-law, all three of them are pregnant, and they're three months along."

"Okay, sure," Feige smiled.

Upon entering the hall, a group of people surrounded Feige.

"What are you doing? Aren't you pregnant? Go and rest. Oh, by the way, did you buy the fabric I asked you to buy?"

"Mother-in-law, I've bought it."

"Alright, if you guys have nothing to do, go make some clothes."

"Yes, Mother-in-law."

"Oh, right, we got the shop back. You guys make clothes for these three first. From now on, the shop's back, and they need to get to work."

"Yes, Mother-in-law," the adopted daughter-in-law burst into tears, tears of joy.

"Yes, Grandmother," the three granddaughters-in-law said with smiles; they were happy.

……

Four people left, but six little ones were still in front of them.

Why aren't you leaving yet?

"Grandma, we want to beat up the bad guy. He robbed our shop, and we want to get revenge."

"Okay, let's go," Feige said with a smile.

A group of people arrived at the gate of the Vice Minister of Revenue's residence. A carriage was parked outside, and a man emerged from it, preparing to board.

“Grandmother, that’s the son of the Vice Minister of Revenue,” the granddaughter said.

"Go tie her up, sir."

"Okay, Great-Grandma"

The little guy flew out and quickly caught the man.

"What are you trying to do? Do you know who I am? Let me go!"

The man struggled fiercely.

That incredibly strong little guy knocked him unconscious with a single blow.

The little ones dragged the man in front of Feige.

"Great-grandmother, I've brought it over."

"Okay," Fei Ge smiled. The little guy was too honest.

"See those stone lions at the entrance? Tie him to them with rope."

After Feige finished speaking, she took out a large, thick rope from her spatial storage.

The six little ones worked together to tie the man to the stone lion.

Feige walked over.

"Sweetie, wake him up."

"Okay, Great-Grandma."

The strong little guy slapped the man awake. He tried to struggle, but found himself tied up and unable to move.

"Let me go, let me go!"

The six little ones were looking at him.

When the man saw the little guy, and then looked at Feige, he understood: this was someone coming for revenge.

"Put me down. The shop is yours again."

"Dream on," Fei Ge said with a laugh, her eyes sending chills down the man's spine.

"Go ahead and beat him up."

As soon as Feige gave the order, the six little guys started punching and kicking him.

"what"

"Don't slap me in the face"

My stomach

"I have broken my leg"

……

It's better if the man doesn't shout; the more he shouts, the more enthusiastically he beats the man.

In the end, the little guy beat him so badly that even his parents wouldn't recognize him.

"Sweetie, put him down."

The little guy put the man down from the stone lion and found that the man had fainted.

"Sweetie, throw it in."

A little guy lifted the man inside, and soon he came out.

"Let's go to the Prime Minister's residence to take revenge."

After Fei Ge finished speaking, his adopted granddaughter began to tremble.

Feige patted her hand, "Don't be afraid, Grandma's here."

A group of people left in a huff, and only after they left did the onlookers come out.

"Who did this Vice Minister of Revenue's son offend?"

"I know them; they're from the Duke's mansion."

"I heard that the Vice Minister of Revenue seized a shop from the Duke's mansion."

"No wonder, they've come for revenge."

……

When they arrived at the Prime Minister's residence, the body was still hanging there. The Prime Minister stood at the gate, looking at his son hanging there, utterly dejected. He ordered people to get him down, but they couldn't. Helpless, he could only stand there and watch.

Feige flew up, brought the person down, and then dragged him to his adopted granddaughter.

Upon seeing him, the little girl became completely terrified, trembling all over.

Feige quickly hugged her, "Be good, let's go get revenge."

The little girl walked over and started punching and kicking the man on the ground.

"what"

The man woke up quickly.

The Prime Minister walked over.

"Sweetie, stop him."

The little ones surrounded the prime minister, surrounding him completely, so the prime minister couldn't get out.

There was a stick at the door. The little girl picked it up and started hitting the man. She hit him on the head first.

The man's head bled after being struck with a stick.

The prime minister was heartbroken. He tried to stop them, but found he couldn't break free.

The six little ones felt a surge of joy watching their aunt beat someone up. They weren't even born when their aunt was taken away, but their parents and grandmother often told her stories, so they had heard them many times. As they grew older, they knew that their aunt had been taken away by bad people, and they were all very angry. When their great-grandmother brought their aunt back, she was almost dead. Although she recovered after drinking the water her great-grandmother gave her, they were also very powerful. Now that their aunt was getting revenge, they were extremely happy. Humph, soon it would be their turn. They were determined to beat him to death and avenge their aunt.

The man on the ground kept passing out and waking up, then passing out again, over and over. He couldn't scream anymore...

The little girl got tired of hitting.

She threw the stick away. "Grandma, I won't hit her anymore."

"Okay," Fei Ge smiled, taking the little girl's hand.

"Okay, let's go."

As soon as Feige called out, the little ones came over, and they left hand in hand.

The prime minister rushed over, picked up his son from the ground, and found that the son was barely breathing.

"Someone is coming,"

"Someone, please fetch a doctor!"

The servants came out. They had seen everything clearly from the doorway, but they were too afraid to come out. Only now that the servants had left did they dare to emerge.

Soon, several servants carried the man inside.

Feige led the little ones back to the Duke's mansion.

My three adopted grandsons are back.

"Grandmother, you're back."

"Hmm, is dinner ready? I'm hungry."

"Grandma, it's ready, we've been waiting for you."

"Let's eat"

Once in the dining room, everyone sat down.

There were vegetables and meat; they hadn't eaten so well in a long time. They stared at the food on the table, hesitant to pick up their chopsticks.

Feige was speechless. "Eat quickly,"

Feige picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks first, and the others followed suit.

No talking while eating or sleeping; everyone ate in silence, and in the end, all the food on the table was finished.

They rubbed their round bellies and smiled happily.

Feige was full. As people get older, they get sleepy after eating.

"Sweetie, help me back to my room to sleep," Feige said to the little girl.

Yes, Grandmother.

Feige lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and quickly fell asleep.

The little girl covered Feige with the blanket, then quietly went out. After closing the door, she looked inside and tears streamed down her face.