The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Feige stood at the entrance of the General's Mansion, smiling as he looked at the plaque above. He flew up and kicked the plaque down.

Hearing the noise, the people inside quickly ran out.

"What are you doing?"

The guard asked loudly,

Feige glanced at him sideways.

"This is the General's Mansion, you can't cause trouble here!" the guard shouted.

After a while, a group of guards arrived and surrounded Feige.

"Capture her and hand her over to the general."

The guard shouted.

But could Feige do as they wished? Of course not. She swiftly kicked a group of guards away, sending them flying right in front of the man returning on horseback.

"what happened"

He shouted,

He dismounted, walked over, and stood in front of Feige. "Who are you?" he asked loudly.

Feige turned around and looked at the man.

"This man is handsome, but he's a bit awkward," Fei Ge complained.

“Master, what are you thinking? That’s the original owner’s perspective,” Wu Tang quickly said.

"How could you not remember?" Feige asked with a smile.

"Do I know you?" the man asked again.

"Heh, what do you think?" Feige rolled her eyes.

"Master, he still has amnesia."

Feige quickly tapped the man's back, and the man, in excruciating pain, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"My lord, the princess has arrived."

Not far away, the princess's sedan chair stopped, and the woman inside stepped out. Upon closer inspection, she appeared to be a delicate and refined young lady.

She ran to the man and helped him up. "General, what's wrong?"

"Don't worry, he's not dead," Fei Ge said softly.

The woman looked up at Feige, "Who are you?"

Feige was delighted; they really are a couple, asking the exact same questions.

"And who are you?" Feige asked in return.

"I am a princess, the general's wife," the woman explained.

"Oh," Fei Ge drawled out.

"You're his wife, so what am I?"

Feige crouched down and pressed a point on the man's temple. The man woke up.

"You're awake, get up."

The man looked at Feige, "Why are you here?"

He turned to look at the princess and asked, "And who are you?"

“Master, this is interesting,” Wu Tang said with a smile.

"To hell with him."

The man stood up, and Feige looked at her.

“Tell her who I am,” Feige said softly.

"You're my wife!" the man shouted.

The woman on the ground protested. She stood up, looking at the man with tearful eyes, "General, what's wrong with you? I'm a princess!"

"Princess"

"Yes, we've been married for seven years, and we have two children. How can you say you don't recognize me?" the woman cried.

Feige looked at the man, "Alright, she's your woman, what she said is true."

"Wife, I..." The man looked at Feige with guilt.

"Stop. From now on, I don't need to be your wife, because we were never related in the first place."

"How could this be?" the man asked incredulously.

"First of all, we didn't have a wedding ceremony, we didn't get married. I just waited for you for 10 years. My 10 years of youth, consider it as feeding the dogs."

"I'm sorry, I..." The man wanted to say something, but couldn't get the words out.

"No need to say anything more, let's leave it at that. May we both find peace in the future."

"Princess, you can have your man back. I don't want him anymore."

After Feige finished speaking, she turned and left.

The man chased after them, but when they reached the corner ahead, Feige disappeared with Wutang.

The man stood there, completely bewildered. After a long while, the woman walked over and said, "Checkmate."

However, the man turned around and didn't even glance at her before entering the general's mansion.

The woman wept uncontrollably, utterly devastated. She couldn't believe things had turned out this way. When the general lost his memory, the physician had told her that if he regained his memory, things might not be so good. She hadn't listened, and now...