The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Feige beat everyone until they screamed in pain, their faces swollen like pig heads, and some even lost a few teeth.

Everyone had blood at the corner of their mouth.

Finally, she got tired of singing and dancing.

Turning around, seeing the three dumbfounded guys staring at her, Fei Ge waved.

"Come here,"

The three little ones walked over.

Do you know why I hit them?

The three people shook their heads.

"Your father is dead."

The three people nodded.

"They tampered with the car, and then your dad's car overturned."

"Mom, really?" the eldest asked.

"If you don't believe me, just ask them and you'll see,"

The men, tied to the tree and beaten black and blue, exchanged glances and understood. So she knew all along; they just didn't understand why she hadn't spoken up now.

The leader walked over and stood in front of a man who seemed reasonably decent.

"Uncle, is what my mom said true?"

The man didn't speak, but you could tell from his expression that it was true.

"Uncle, why did you do this?"

How could you do this? How could you?

"How have we survived all these years? Why did you do this? Why?" The leader roared like an enraged lion.

His eyes were bloodshot; he wanted nothing more than to kill these people.

"I'm sorry, we were out of our minds then. We were young and ignorant. I'm sorry," the man apologized after a while.

"What's the use of 'sorry'? My dad is dead! My dad is dead! My mom suffered so much all by herself! It turns out you're the culprits! You're all the culprits! You've gone too far! I want you to go to jail! I want you to apologize!"

The eldest brother roared, while the second and third brothers were already in tears.

The girl stood there crying, her eyes red and swollen. She couldn't move; her legs felt like they were made of lead.

"Mom, we can't let them get away with this,"

The third brother rushed over, snatched the shoehorn from Fei Ge's hand, and started hitting them.

"You've gone too far! Just because of one sentence about being immature, my dad is gone! Give me back my dad! Give me back my dad! I want you all to go to jail! I want you all to go to jail!"

The onlookers arrived.

After they learned the truth, they were all speechless. They had originally wanted to persuade them to release the person, but they couldn't bring themselves to speak.

Feige looked at the little guy and called out softly.

"Come here, sweetie."

The little guy didn't move.

Feige went over and pulled the third brother over.

Do you know why they wanted your dad dead?

He looked at Fei Ge with a serious expression.

"Because I chose your dad, they're resentful. They're jealous of how well your dad and I are doing."

After Feige finished speaking, the girl rushed over and kicked each of them.

"Be good, let them go, I..."

After a while, Feige said to the three children, "Let's go back."

"Mom, are we just going to let them go like this?" the third son asked loudly.

"No, see? Their children are over there. They heard everything. They'll probably never forget what their father did."

The three guys glanced around, then helped Feige walk away.

Back home, Feige went inside, while the three children busied themselves feeding the pigs.

"Master, do you think they might do something else?"

"Yes, this is modern times. I'll probably put those people in jail."

"Master, this little girl is studying law."

"Oh"

Feige fell asleep while thinking.

I woke up in the afternoon. I went downstairs and didn't see the three children. Feige was sitting by the door.

Before long, the children returned, each carrying a basket of sweet potatoes on their back.

"Mom, you're awake."

"Yeah, you guys went to dig sweet potatoes?"

"Um"

The children put down their baskets, and the girl went upstairs. A little while later she came down with some food.

Then place it in front of Feige.

"Mom, you have some snacks first, I'll go cook."

"it is good"

……

When those men were released and returned home, their wives and children ignored them.