The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

After finishing the roast duck, the man wiped his hands, stood up, and looked at Feige with a smile.

"Wu Tang, which eye of the original owner saw that a man loved her? She was so selfish, what love was she talking about?"

"He must be blind, otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten to death."

The man looked at Fei Ge with a smile on his face. If you didn't know what kind of person he was, you'd probably be fooled.

"Honey, I think you're doing fine here on your own. I was thinking of picking you up, but since things are like this, I don't see the need for it. Let's just forget about it."

After the man finished speaking, he thought Feige would lower her head, but Feige just looked at him without saying a word.

For some reason, the man felt uneasy under Fei Ge's gaze.

"Wu Tang, this duck's got issues. Should I beat him up?"

"Beat him up, Master! Let's get him!"

Feige stood up, smiled, and said to the man, "I never intended to go back after I arrived."

After Fei Ge finished speaking, the man's expression changed.

"Since you're so disobedient, then let's hit you again."

Feige wasn't afraid at all. "Come on if you dare! Who's afraid of whoever's a coward?"

The man walked over and kicked Feige, but Feige dodged it.

"Ha, you've gotten bolder, daring to hide now."

"You're fucking crazy. Do you think I'd just stand there and wait for you to hit me?"

"Heh, wife, your temper has changed in just a few days," the man said, looking at Fei Ge with amusement.

"Your wife is dead, I am a demon from hell."

Feige said with a wicked smile, the wind blowing and ruffling her hair, leaving the man mesmerized.

"Wife, you are so beautiful, I can't bear to part with you."

"Madman, pshaw!"

After Feige finished speaking, she kicked the man, sending him flying outside. Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

The man stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth,

"Honey, you're becoming more and more to my liking."

She walked over, but Feige stood there motionless.

The man stopped half a meter away.

"Honey, you're being naughty."

"Master, this man is insane, a complete lunatic."

"Um"

Suddenly, the man tried to grab Feige, but Feige turned around, and the man missed.

Then, she kicked the man in the butt, and the man fell far away with a thud.

Feige walked over, took out a stick, and started beating the man.

"What, getting into domestic violence?"

"You still think I'm easy to bully?"

"You know perfectly well how we got married. Are you kidding me, putting on this sentimental act?"

"That man glanced at me and locked me up here. Are you fucking crazy? What gives you the right to call me a slut? Do I even know him? Why don't you go and yell at him?"

……

Feige hit and cursed at the same time.

"Wife, I was wrong,"

"Wife, please forgive me,"

"Honey, it won't happen again."

……

Feige remained silent.

"Master, that's just how men are. Every time they beat the original owner, they do this. The original owner is soft-hearted and forgives them."

Feige thinks it's very windy today, perfect for hitting someone.

"That was the original owner of the body. So what if she loved him? She still got beaten to death."

The man on the ground was beaten helplessly, while the helicopter pilot looked down.

He was speechless. When did his wife become so powerful? She was actually getting beaten up by the boss and was screaming in pain.

But he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to say it.

Finally, Feige got tired of fighting.

She tossed the stick into her spatial storage. "This stick is quite good, it's really handy. Wu Tang, get me a few more."

"No problem, Master."

"Master, the man has fainted."

Feige squatted down, looked at it, and then stood up.

"Master, there are people on the helicopter."

Feige stood up and shouted at the man in the helicopter.

"Get down here and get him away."

Upon receiving the order, the helicopter pilot disembarked and carried the man onto the helicopter.

"Let's go, find a better hospital, and don't come back unless it's absolutely necessary."

Feige waved his hand, the driver sat down, and a moment later the helicopter flew away.

Feige watched the helicopter rumble away into the distance, her heart felt empty. She knew this was the original owner's emotion.

"Master, what should we do next?"

"What's the rush? I haven't even eaten yet. Let me eat first."

Feige didn't want to eat roast duck anymore. She remembered that there was roast meat in her space, so she took it out and started eating.

"Master, here's some roast duck for you."

Wu Tang came out and gave Fei Ge a wing from the roast duck.

Feige, while eating the grilled meat, said, "No, you eat it yourself, I'll eat this."

"OK then"

After finishing her meal, Feige cleaned her mouth and hands.

"Master, I'm so sleepy."

Go to sleep.

"Yes, Master."

Wu Tang entered the space, and Fei Ge was also sleepy. She took out the small couch, lay down, and fell asleep soon after.

When night fell, Feige woke up and heard noises around her.

"Master, it's a wolf."

When Wu Tang emerged from the spatial dimension, she saw nothing but green eyes all around her.

"They must have been starving for a long time."

"Um"

"If the original owner of this body were here, she'd probably be scared half to death."

"But she's already dead, beaten to death."

"Wu Tang, we eat wolf meat."

"Master, you can put them in the space,"

"What, trying to slack off again?"

“Master, look at these wolves, they are all strong and sturdy, they must be good at working.”

"That's okay"

All the wolves entered the space.

"Master, there are 11 wolves."

"Master, they've acknowledged you as their master!"

"Master, they're hungry. I'll go feed them."

……

Inside the space, Wu Tang was very busy. The wolves were drinking spiritual spring water and eating hard-boiled eggs.

After eating, I felt much more spiritual.

"Master, what's your name?"

"Wolf One, Wolf Two... and so on."

Wu Tang rolled her eyes; she knew this would happen.

"Eyes forward, march in step, listen carefully, your names are: this is Wolf One, this is Wolf Two, this is Wolf Three... and you are Wolf Eleven, understand?"

The 11 wolves nodded seriously, indicating that they understood.

"Alright, I'm the boss. The one outside is the master. You all need to obey, or you'll get a beating. The master's beatings hurt a lot."

Wu Tang spoke seriously, and the wolves listened attentively.

"Alright, everyone, get some rest. I'm busy now. You just arrived today, so I'm giving you the day off."

After finishing her sentence, Wu Tang went back to collecting eggs.

Feige stood in the dam, looking around. There were wolves here; that meant it was a primeval forest.

Should she go and raid it? Apparently, the primeval forest is teeming with animals. But Feige thought it would be too much trouble, so she decided against it.

"I feel like we've already come all this way, it wouldn't be worth leaving like this."