The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

By the river, under a large rock, a little girl, about five years old, huddled in the innermost corner, shivering. She was cold, she was hungry, and she was extremely sad…

Her thin clothes were tattered and torn; she was curled up in a ball, hugging her knees, trying to stay warm that way.

She wanted to go home; she was thirsty and hungry, but she couldn't find her way home.

She didn't understand why her parents said they would take her to the amusement park. She rode the carousel, happily spinning around, but when it stopped, her parents were gone. She looked everywhere but couldn't find them. It turned out they had driven her to an unfamiliar city, and she didn't know the way.

She searched and searched, but couldn't find her anywhere in the amusement park. She thought maybe her parents were waiting for her outside, but when she got outside, they weren't there either. She was terrified; cars were whizzing by all around her. Too scared to cross the road, she could only walk along the sidewalk.

She walked for a long, long time until she reached the riverbank, where many children were watching her, lost in thought.

She mustered her courage and walked over, but the children wouldn't let her near, saying it was their territory.

So she walked along the road for a long time, and then she saw a child under a rock. It was a boy, and he was looking at her, seemingly lost in thought.

The little girl stopped, looked at the boy, unsure whether to go over.

Suddenly, the boy walked over and smiled at him.

"Why are you alone on the street? Are you lost?"

The little girl nodded seriously.

The boy understood, and he extended his right hand.

"Come on, let's go take a rest."

The boy held the little girl's hand, and the little girl felt that his hand was especially warm.

So the little girl followed him over.

The little girl sat down, and he gave her some food, bread, and water.

These things were obviously unwanted by others, but the little girl didn't mind. She was hungry, so she ate them slowly.

She was so hungry that she ate everything, and then she heard the person's stomach growl.

The little girl became embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I'm too hungry."

The boy patted the little girl's head and said, "It's okay, I'll go look for it again."

From then on, the little girl wandered with the boy.

Two years.

When thirsty, she would drink discarded bottled water; when cold, she would rummage through the trash for warm clothes; when hungry, she would linger near restaurants, where kind people would offer her food, but more often than not, she would be chased away.

Later, they came to a bridge archway. Under the archway, there were many children, just like them, who were homeless.

Sometimes, the children, seeing how pitifully hungry she was, would share some food with her, even though they didn't have much of what they had gathered themselves.

It was winter, and this winter was especially cold. The little girl couldn't stand it anymore; she was cold and hungry, and she wanted to go home.

The boy had already gone out to find something to eat, saying it was cold outside and asking her to stay there.

A few days ago, the little girl saw her parents on TV. They had another child, a boy, and the family was laughing and talking, looking very happy. However, she couldn't remember how she felt at all.

She was heartbroken and devastated, knowing she had been abandoned and was a child her parents didn't want.

Now, she is desperate. Before this, she had held onto hope and wanted to go home, but after this, she no longer wanted that; she just wanted to disappear from this world.

Because she was so desperate, she slowly stopped breathing.

After a long time, the boy returned, touched her cold body, and tears fell from his eyes.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

The boy cried. He hugged the little girl, his face full of sadness and sorrow. It was all his fault; if only he had come back sooner…

The boy buried the little girl under the bridge arch and put up a sign above her, afraid he would forget.

The sign read: Sorry.

The boy sat by the little girl's grave for a day and a night, and then left.

After the boy left, a small hand reached out from the grave, and soon, the little girl crawled out.

"Holy crap, Wu Tang, how did I crawl out of my grave again?"

Feige was furious; she had climbed over the grave mound countless times.

"Master, I'm here!"

Wu Tang saw Fei Ge, who was covered in dirt.

"Master, why don't you go wash up?"

Feige sniffed herself; it really smelled awful. So, without a second thought, she jumped into the river and swam around like a happy fish.

Soon, Feige finished washing up. She took off her dirty clothes and found a new outfit. The outfit was for adults, but since she was a little girl, it looked like a dress on her.

Feeling much better, Feige brought out two small stools.

The two sat side by side.

Feige was hungry, and all she had in her spatial storage was boiled eggs. She took five, giving two to Wutang.

After eating the eggs and drinking some water, I felt alive again.

"Master, I want more!" Wu Tang finished eating two eggs.

"That's all, eating too much will cause indigestion."

"Oh"

Wu Tang drank a bowl of spiritual spring water and felt full.

"Wu Tang, why have I shrunk?"

"Master, I don't know either. The mission just came."

"Fine, if I find out you're causing trouble, I'll kill you."

After Feige finished speaking, Wutang instinctively shuddered. Actually, he had his own selfish reasons. He wanted to stay in the human world a little longer. The food there was too delicious, and he couldn't bear to leave. But he couldn't say that, otherwise, if the master got angry, he might be finished.

"Speak, what's going on?"

"Master, when the original owner was 3 years old, she was abandoned by her biological parents. They claimed that they were going out to play, but in reality, they wanted to abandon her. The original owner wandered alone and met a boy. The two of them kept each other warm. A few days ago, the boy went out to find food, and the girl froze to death. The boy buried her and then left."

"Why did her family abandon her?"

"Her grandmother was very sexist and disliked her a lot. She would say things like, 'Girls will belong to someone else's family when they grow up,' 'A good-for-nothing,' 'A good-for-nothing who only knows how to eat,' and so on. She would say all sorts of things to a little girl."

"Isn't this old woman a woman? Did she spring from a stone? She's crazy. What era is this? Still spouting this nonsense?"

"At first, the couple didn't think much of it, but as time went on, they started to have their own thoughts. They gradually grew to dislike the little girl, but they didn't show it. Now, with the old lady urging them to have a second child, they've started thinking about abandoning the little girl."

Feige stood up and looked at the shimmering water in front of her.

"The original owner starved to death and then froze to death."

"Yes, Master."

"The little girl saw a couple on TV, the two of them holding a little boy. It seemed like she understood what her grandmother had said. She realized that her parents didn't love her either, and the little girl was filled with despair."

What is she trying to do?

"She wants to be strong, and she wants to make them regret it, to let them know that girls can be just as powerful."

"Okay, no problem."

The wind picked up, it was cold, and Feige shivered.

Even the sugar felt cold.

"Let's go shopping for clothes."