The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Feige took Wutang traveling everywhere. She bought a world map and took Wutang around every day. Wutang thought the human world was so much fun that he regretted coming out so late.

"Master, this place is so beautiful!"

At this moment, Feige and Wutang were below the waterfall, the water rushing down from above, the scenery was extremely beautiful, and Feige didn't want to leave.

"Wu Tang, why don't we stay here?"

"Master, what are you thinking about? Don't you miss your long legs?"

"think"

"Master, staying here is impossible; don't even think about it."

"Oh"

Five months have passed, and Feige and Wutang are both tanned darker every day. Feige says it's natural beauty, while Wutang keeps rolling her eyes.

"Master, we've gotten so tanned again!"

"Well, this body isn't mine anyway."

"But, Master, I got a tan!"

"Yes, I saw it."

"Master, you have no conscience!"

"What is conscience? Can you eat it?"

"cannot"

"Then what's the point of saying anything?"

"Master, there's an ice cream stand over there."

"Let's go buy it."

The two of them were happily eating their ice cream.

"Master, mine is strawberry flavored."

"Master, what's that smell?"

Taro

"Master, how about we take turns eating?"

"Do not"

"OK then"

After finishing their ice cream, the two sat on the stools, looked at each other, and smiled happily.

"Wu Tang, what's the man's condition right now?"

"It'll be ready soon. That innocent girl is always hanging around him; he's getting a little annoyed."

"why"

"Little White Flower's mother went there and said that Little White Flower had no shame at all, and wanted to take her home, but Little White Flower refused."

"Oh, looks like we've found someone who understands," Fei Ge said with a smile, looking at the waterfall in front of him.

"The man should be discharged from the hospital in a few days."

"Okay, we'll go back then."

"Yes, Master. We've traveled to many places and eaten a lot of delicious food these past few months. It was worth it."

"Yeah, it was worth the trip."

Feige wants to eat again.

"Wu Tang, let's go back to the hotel for dinner."

"Yes, Master."

Feige led Wutang back to the hotel quickly. The hotel's buffet was delicious and had a wide variety of dishes, which Feige liked, but it still wasn't as good as Qin Feng's cooking, though she didn't say so.

After eating their fill, the two went back to their room and fell fast asleep.

Time passed day by day, and another half month has passed.

"Master, the man has been discharged from the hospital."

Feige was still sleeping when Wutang shouted.

Feige woke up, "You're discharged from the hospital so quickly?"

"Yes, I just got back to the villa."

Feige got up, quickly packed up, and disappeared with Wutang.

Outside the villa, Feige looked at the huge villa and really couldn't understand why the original owner worked so hard every day like a free nanny. It was so stupid!

"Master, what are you thinking about?"

"Wu Tang, does this man own any other properties?"

"Yes, but the man has been here since he married the other man, so those rooms are mostly empty."

"Oh"

"Master, the man is back, and Little White Flower is here too,"

"Okay, let's go in."

The two walked into the villa hand in hand, only to find that there were many more security guards inside.

The security guard blocked Feige from entering, but Feige punched him unconscious. Other security guards then surrounded them.

"Get lost, I dare to stop you!"

"Get out of the way! Are you blind? My mother is the mistress of this place. You dare to stop her? You're asking for it!"

The security guards looked at each other, exchanging bewildered glances. It wasn't their fault; they had only been there a short time and didn't know Feige at all.

Feige pulled Wutang inside.

Seeing Little White Flower cooking in the kitchen, it should be almost done. She's hungry, just in time.

The man lay on the sofa, his eyes half-closed.

"Wu Tang, they seem so content. They're a perfect match, I'm already thinking of moving them out of the house."

"Master, don't panic, it's only a matter of time."

"Um"

Feige pulled Wutang to a chair and sat down. Feige looked at the man and said with a smile,

"Wow, this is so relaxing!"

"Wife, you're back." The man opened his eyes. Actually, he already knew when Feige came in, but he pretended not to see her.

"Oh, you're doing well. While I was away, your little white flower was so virtuous and capable, just what you wanted."

The man pretended not to hear, looking at Feige with deep affection.

"Honey, where have you been all this time?"

He checked and found that his wife hadn't betrayed him. He guessed that the child was deliberately brought there by his wife to annoy him, so he wasn't angry at all now. After all, he had hurt her before, and it was already quite good that she came back after being away for so long. If he had driven her to her death, it probably wouldn't have been fun.

The man felt that his love for Feige was unparalleled.

"Honey, I'm sorry, I promise I'll never hit you again."

"Oh," Feige drawled.

Suddenly, the man shouted at the bodyguards outside.

"Guards, seize her and lock her in a room. She is not to be released without my order."

A group of bodyguards rushed in.

The man looked at Fei Ge and smiled happily.

"Honey, thank you for coming back. I'm so happy. Please don't leave again, okay? Stay with me every day, okay?"

"Master, is this a flare-up of obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"Wishful thinking"

"Arrest him!" the man commanded. The bodyguards prepared to grab Feige, but Feige slipped past them in an instant.

He quickly kicked a group of bodyguards with his backhand, and they all fell to the ground, unable to get up.

The man's face turned green.

"Honey, when did you become so amazing?"

Feige remained silent.

Wu Tang walked over and said, "Mom, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"Okay, see? The lady in the kitchen is cooking. Go ask her if the food is ready yet," Feige pointed to the kitchen.

After Feige finished speaking, Wutang stood up and went to the kitchen.

A moment later, a scream came from inside; it was Wu Tang's scream.

Feige quickly ran over and saw Wutang fall to the ground.

Upon seeing Feige arrive, Wutang quickly began to cry and complain.

"Mom, she said he was a bastard and deserved to starve to death."

Feige pulled Wutang up and slapped Xiaobaihua across the face.

The little white flower spun around, its eyes sparkling.

"Mom, she also said you're a shameless woman, that this place rightfully belongs to her, and that you've usurped it. When I argued with her, she pushed me."

Feige dragged the woman outside and threw her in front of the man.

"Tell me, what happened?" Fei Ge asked sternly.

"That's right, you took my place from the start, what right do you have? You don't deserve it, give it back to me."

*Slap!* Fei Ge slapped her across the face.

The man stared at Fei Ge expressionlessly, his thoughts unknown.

"Sure, I'll make room for you."

"Wu Tang, find where the household registration book is. Let's grant them their wish now."

"Yes, Master." Wu Tang was really pushed, and he was unhappy because it really hurt.

"Master, he's in the study on the second floor."

Feige went upstairs and took out her household registration booklet and marriage certificate.

Looking at the inexplicable man,

"Let's go, let's get a divorce."

The little white flower's eyes lit up upon hearing this. She looked at the man with sparkling eyes, filled with anticipation and longing.

The man was furious; he wished he could be like Fei Ge.

"don't go"

"It's not up to you," Fei Ge was speechless.

She knocked the young woman unconscious with a single slash, then dragged the man to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

The man resisted, but Feige silenced him by pressing his pressure point, and the divorce certificate was quickly issued.

Feige even kindly escorted the man back to the villa.

Not long after, the woman on the floor woke up and, seeing the angry man on the sofa, instinctively trembled.

"Brother Achen"

"Brother Achen"

"Get out!" the man roared.

Little White Flower got up and ran away.

Outside the villa, Feige burned the divorce certificate.

"Go, go."

"Yes, Master."