The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

On the riverbank, a woman lay bound on the ground. She was heavily pregnant, and a large stone was strapped to her back. Soon, several men carried her slowly to the river. When they reached the middle, they gently lowered her into the water, and she slowly sank.

There were many people on the shore, men, women, and children. They all seemed overjoyed as the woman sank, looking at the water with disdain.

"Pah, serves him right!"

"Exactly, she'd rather be a good widow than have to cheat on her husband."

"Our village is really unlucky to have run into her, ugh, what bad luck!"

"Exactly! A widow cheating on her husband is so immoral and scandalous!"

Before long, everyone on the shore left, leaving only an old woman. She stood there, her face filled with sorrow and grief, staring at the water; her face had turned pale.

Feige opened her eyes, gulped down a few mouthfuls of water, and then found that her hands and feet were tied up tightly, and a large stone was tied to her back. To her dismay, her stomach was very bloated. She glanced at her and realized she was pregnant.

What the hell?

Feige quickly broke free and reached the shore, only to find that there was no one there.

She immediately changed into dry clothes, walked over, and sat down on the rock.

"Wu Tang, where the hell have you been?"

"Master, wait a minute, I'm feeding the pigs."

Feige "..."

She forgot that Wu Tang was currently very busy, either collecting eggs or feeding the livestock.

After a while, Wu Tang came out, covered in sticky residue.

Feige grabbed him and threw him into the river.

"Go wash yourself, you're filthy!"

Wu Tang wasn't angry. He rolled around in the water until he was clean, then got to the shore.

"Master, I'm clean now."

Feige looked at him with disdain.

"Master, those piglets are eating too much! I'm so busy! And those chickens, ducks, and geese—so many eggs! They're laying eggs every day! Master, I feel like I'm running a ranch!" Wu Tang complained.

Feige lifted him up and carried him to a large rock. The two sat down.

"Speak, what's going on?"

“Master, the original owner of this body was a widow. Her husband went hunting and never came back. The original owner found his shoes on a cliff and when she returned, she built a cenotaph for him.”

"Then why was she drowned?" Feige asked speechlessly.

"It's a frustrating story. The original owner and her man were from the same village. There was another girl who also liked this man, but he chose the original owner. The reason was simple: she was hardworking and honest. They had been married for two years without children. Not long after the widow built a cenotaph for her husband, she discovered she was pregnant. The original owner was overjoyed, and her pregnancy gradually became more noticeable. But the villagers accused her of adultery, tied her up, and drowned her in the pond."

"Are these people crazy?"

"I don't know, but that's just how people are here."

Feige stood up. "Let's go back."

Feige tossed Wutang into her spatial dimension, instantly transporting her to the original owner's home. The house was small, simple, and clean, with a vegetable garden in the yard and a chicken coop next to it, containing several chickens.

Feige went over and let the chicken out.

They were free, and they started clucking and giggling, running out happily.

Feige was hungry, but she was heavily pregnant and it was very inconvenient for her.

"Master, please release Qin Feng! I need to go collect the eggs; I haven't collected today's eggs yet."

So, Feige released Qin Feng.

"Fengzi, waaaah... I'm hungry."

Upon hearing the sound, Qin Feng chuckled.

"Don't laugh, I want to eat."

"it is good"

Qin Feng stood under the eaves, glanced around, and then went into the kitchen.

Feige followed him into the kitchen, where there was a small bag of flour and some brown rice.

"I want to eat."

"it is good"

Feige brought out a basket of eggs.

"Fengzi, there are too many eggs."

"Um"

She took out some more meat.

"Fengzi, I want to eat meat."

"it is good"

Qin Feng started a fire to cook, while Fei Ge stood beside him. She was heavily pregnant and didn't want to move; she didn't even want to sit, let alone get up.

Qin Feng quickly finished preparing the meal.

Feige was very happy as she ate the delicious food.

"Fengzi, your cooking is the best! I can't stand other people's cooking."

"I'll make it for you every day from now on," Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, you said it, don't lie to me!" Feige said loudly.

"Yes, I'm not lying to you," Qin Feng laughed, picking food for Fei Ge.

"Master, I've arrived."

Wu Tang emerged from the space.

"Brother Feng, I want to eat too!"

"Okay," Qin Feng stood up and went to the kitchen to get another set of bowls and chopsticks. He scooped rice and vegetables for Wu Tang before placing the bowl in front of him.

"Eat it"

"Thank you, Brother Feng."

Feige was starving and started eating in big mouthfuls.

Wu Tang also enjoyed his meal.

"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you." Seeing them enjoying their meal made him happy too.

After finishing her meal, Wu Tang went back to her spatial dimension to collect eggs.

Feige was also sleepy, and finding it too troublesome, she simply fell asleep standing up.

Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, picked her up, and gently placed her on the bed.

Before the dishes were washed, Qin Feng covered Fei Ge with a blanket, then turned around and went out to wash the dishes.

When Feige woke up, it was already evening.

"Maple Leaf"

As soon as she called out, Qin Feng opened the door and went inside.

"You're awake?"

"Hmm, Fengzi, I think I'm hungry again," Feige said, looking at Qin Feng with wide eyes.

"Okay, the food is ready. Get up and eat."

"Um"

Qin Feng picked up Fei Ge, gently placed her on the ground, and slowly helped her out.

The two sat down, and Feige picked up her chopsticks and began to eat.

"Wu Tang, dinner's ready."

"Coming, Master!" Feige called out, and Wutang, who was working, came out.

Wu Tang emerged from the spatial dimension carrying a basket of eggs.

"Master, there are too many eggs! Eat as many as you like!"

Feige thought for a moment, then turned to Wutang and asked, "What were the original owner's thoughts?"

"Master, the original owner is unwilling to accept this; that woman framed her,"

"Fine"

I'm full. It's so dark outside, with twinkling stars and beautiful moonlight.

Feige stood in the courtyard, leaning on Qin Feng's shoulder.

"Fengzi, do you miss home? Do you want to go back and visit?"

"I want to go back, is that possible?"

"I don't know, you'd have to ask Wu Tang."

"Master, there's no going back. That world will disappear once the mission is completed."

Feige rested her head on Qin Feng's shoulder, "Wu Tang said there's no going back."

"Um"

Before long, Feige fell asleep. Qin Feng picked her up, carried her into the room, gently placed her on the bed, covered her with the blanket, and then went out again.

Sitting in the courtyard, Qin Feng looked at the sky; his heart felt empty.

"Mother, I'm sorry, your son is unfilial."

Qin Feng's tears fell, an indescribable longing, and for some reason, a deep ache in his heart.

In that world, not long after Qin Feng left with Fei Ge, the old man and the woman they had bought perished in the fire because the fire in the kitchen had not been completely extinguished.