The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

When she woke up, she found herself deep in the mountains, with a grave behind her. She was lying in front of the tombstone. Feige felt depressed and quickly stood up.

"My God, so many ants! Are they trying to bite me to death?"

Feige vigorously shook the ants off her clothes.

"Wu Tang, what's going on?"

"Master, it's like this, the original owner escaped with her cousin, and then she tripped and fell here. The cousin ran away, and the original owner has been unconscious here for three days."

"What is she trying to do?"

"Lost contact"

Is it really that simple?

"Um"

Feige stood up, walked around, and saw a highway below. She walked down, but it was already dark, there were no cars at all, and it was pitch black everywhere, so she couldn't see anything.

However, singing is no challenge for her.

"Wu Tang, why did the original owner take her cousin with her when she ran away?"

"Here's what happened. The original owner was working outside when her cousin said she wanted to come back to see her grandmother. So she agreed to bring her cousin back with her. The cousin's father insisted on taking her back with him. The original owner thought that since she brought the cousin back, she should take her out with her. So the two of them ran away at night and ran to this place. Then the original owner fell down, and the cousin ran away alone."

"Idiot, what business is it of yours if other people's affairs are yours? You always take on everything yourself."

"You're going to visit your grandma, right? Then I'll go to grandma's house."

In an instant, Feige arrived at her grandmother's house.

Grandma is already asleep.

Feige called out from outside the door, "Grandma, I'm home!"

After a while, the old lady came to open the door.

Are you alone? Where's the rainbow?

"They ran away,"

"Come in quickly, are you hungry? I'll go make some food."

"Okay, thank you, Grandma."

Feige went straight to the well and drew water. Since it was summer, she took a bath right away. She finished quickly, and since there were clothes in her space, she took a dress, changed into it, and then threw the rest of the clothes away.

Soon, the old lady had prepared the food.

"Pingping, eat your noodles. I poached an egg at the bottom."

"Okay, Grandma."

Feige held the bowl and ate heartily, finishing the bowl of noodles in no time.

"Grandma, I'm full, hehe."

"Okay, please have a seat. I'll go wash the dishes."

The old lady took the bowl and left.

Feige stood up and looked around. It was an ancient village, with mountains behind it. Her grandmother's house also had an attic, and the space below the attic was a warehouse for storing grain.

The old lady came back from washing the dishes

"Come on, I'll make your bed."

"Ok"

Feige followed the old lady into a room. The old lady took out a bed sheet from the cupboard, spread out the quilts on the bed, put the sheet on top, and then took out a thin blanket.

"Okay, you can go to sleep now."

Thank you, Grandma.

Daylight broke, and Feige began to sing.

Then I saw the grandfather come back carrying a hoe.

"Grandpa," Fei Ge called out sweetly.

"You're alone, where's Rainbow Girl?"

"She ran away, so I came back."

Grandpa was unhappy; his face darkened.

"Why do you care so much about something that's just a kid's behavior?"

After finishing her meal, Feige prepared to leave.

"Grandma, I'm going home now. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Yes, do you want some pickled cabbage? I'll pack it for you. And some cured meat too."

"No, Grandma, you all eat it. We can't carry too much. I'll just eat it at home."

"It's better to bring some with you; homemade food tastes better than what you get outside."

Feige felt bad about disappointing the old lady.

"Okay, pack less then,"

"Wait, I'll go get it," the old lady said before leaving.

After a while, the old lady came over carrying a bag.

Two pieces of cured pork, a small bag of peanuts, and a jar of pickled cabbage.

"That's all. Come back for more when you're done eating."

"Yes, Grandma."

Feige simply carried the bag away; the old lady wanted to see it off, but Feige refused.

When I arrived at the station, I took the shuttle bus directly.

Sitting on the shuttle bus, Feige saw a familiar face—her stepsister. Her mother and father stood beside her. When the stepsister saw Feige, her eyes were filled with hatred and malice. Feige was annoyed. "Didn't you run away? You came back, and now you've made me the bad guy!"

Feige is angry.

"Master, this cousin of mine is cunning."

"You're crazy, practically insane. You went back after already running away, what else could that be but insanity?"

"You saw that smug look in her eyes? It made me want to throw up."

"Alright, whatever, I think she'll come looking for me again."

"Go, go, go!"

After getting off the car, Feige disappeared immediately, since nobody knew her anyway.

Upon arriving at the rented apartment, Feige took her things out of her spatial storage, then took a shower, lay down on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was the next day.

Feige got ready and left for work today.

The original owner worked as a cashier in a supermarket.

Feige was on the early shift; she was collecting money while watching the security camera footage.

Finally, it was time to get off work. Feige went straight home. There was so much food in her space; she could just go back and eat what was ready.

Back in her rented room, Feige took out the pot of pork rib soup, a bowl of rice, and some stir-fried shredded pork. She ate slowly, and when she finished, she was full. After washing the dishes, she sat down and played on her phone.

Read the news and watch videos.

It got dark, she was sleepy, lay down, and quickly fell asleep.