The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Daylight broke; today was the man's wedding day.

Feige didn't go yesterday; he let the man take his time. Today, the happier he was, the more disappointed he became.

The little girl woke up.

"sister"

The little girl called out sweetly.

"Get up when you're awake, let's go eat."

"it is good"

……

Feige led the little girl to the street.

"What to eat"

"I want to eat steamed buns, big meat buns."

"it is good"

Feige led the little girl to the steamed bun vendor.

"Boss, four steamed buns, please."

"okay"

The little girl held the steamed bun and smiled happily; her smile was as bright as the sunshine.

Four steamed buns, two for each person. Feige held the little girl's hand with one hand and ate a steamed bun with the other as they walked slowly.

Finally, we finished eating.

"Sister, where are we going?" the little girl asked softly.

"Let's go see what's going on."

The little girl obediently held Feige's hand.

finally reached.

At the entrance, there was a festive atmosphere with music, firecrackers, and singing.

"The bride has arrived!"

Someone shouted something.

Everyone turned to look, and there came the sedan chair, with the bride's dowry lined up along the way. Soon, the sedan chair arrived.

"The groom kicks the sedan chair,"

The scumbag brought the bride out.

The bride steps over a fire basin.

The scumbag led the bride inside.

"Sister, he's so bad! How could he do this? He married someone else after only a month!"

The little girl was very angry.

"Sweetie, wait a minute, don't be angry."

Feige took the little girl's hand and patted her head.

Feige appeared in the hall with the little girl, where the people were preparing to hold a wedding ceremony.

Before the ceremony even began, Feige appeared with the little girl.

"You can't marry him, you're not good enough for him."

The man heard the sound, turned around, saw Feige, and fainted from fright. A servant beside him helped him up.

"You, how did you get here?"

"I'm here for the wedding."

"You're already dead, what are you doing here?" The man's eyes were filled with ruthlessness.

"Yes, I'm dead. You killed me."

"You're talking nonsense!" The man's eyes were as sharp as saucers.

"It's fine if you don't admit it. You want to marry her? Dream on."

"Someone, drag her out!" the old woman shouted.

"Come on then."

Before those people even got close, Feige and the little girl disappeared.

The group found nothing.

"What's going on?" No one could believe their eyes.

A moment later, Feige reappeared.

Why did you marry him? He's a bad man.

The bride was a little embarrassed; Feige saw through her thoughts.

"Are you ashamed of your weight, thinking no one will want you?"

"Yeah, it's because I'm too fat, so everyone laughs at me and won't play with me. He says he doesn't mind that I'm fat, but I..."

Hearing this, everyone understood.

"How can you dislike yourself? You dislike yourself! So what if you're fat? It's your own food! What does it matter if others dislike you? It's none of your business. As long as you're happy, why should you care about others?"

The bride wavered.

"If you just believe in yourself and eat a little less every day, you'll lose weight in less than two months and become a stunning beauty. Life is yours to live; you'll regret marrying him."

"He could kill me, and he could kill you. Do you know how I died? He and his mother put arsenic in my food, little by little, until I lost consciousness and died."

"You're still young, you can't joke around with your life."

"Can I really do that?"

"Don't spout nonsense here, you vile woman, I'm going to kill you!" The man's eyes were already bloodshot.

The old woman beside Fei Ge looked at him with a venomous glint in her eyes.

Feige ignored them.

"Why don't you try and see? Your family is so rich, you can live whatever kind of life you want, you don't need to make yourself suffer."

……

after a long time,

The bride took off her clothes.

"I'm not getting married."

"You can't leave. Once you've entered my door, you're mine."

Slap! The girl slapped him across the face. In that instant, she was completely clear-headed. She saw the man's true colors clearly, his face full of calculation. Her father had told her that she couldn't marry him, but she hadn't listened. Fortunately, it wasn't too late.

"Take my dowry and go back. I'm not getting married."

A large group of people were carrying the dowry towards the door when suddenly, a man ran over and blocked their way.

"You can't leave, you can't leave!"

"Get out of the way!" the girl shouted.

"You can't leave, you can't leave!" The man had gone mad. He pulled out a knife from somewhere and yelled at the girl, who quickly backed away.

The man pressed him step by step.

Feige dodged past and kicked him away.

"Let's go," Fei Ge said to the girl.

The girl realized what was happening and led her people away in a flurry.

Feige's kick sent the man hanging directly from the tree.

The guests also left.

Some even took their own gifts with them. Once it happened, it happened again. Soon, everything was gone; they had taken it all.

The old woman had people pull the man down from the tree. He was already crippled, because his third leg was caught in a branch.

After getting down, her lower body was covered in blood, and the old woman quickly called a doctor.

"I'll never be a man again in this life. My condolences."

The doctor left with his medicine kit.

"Master, your energy level is up, 6 points."

Feige led the little girl to the inn.

"Not urgent"

Feige bought a courtyard house for the little girl and sent her to school. When the little girl was 13, Feige opened a steamed bun shop for her because the girl was interested in steamed buns.

Over the course of seven years, Feige taught the little girl some martial arts. Gradually, the girl became quite skilled. Feige told her that when she got married, if her husband disobeyed her, she should beat him up, and if one beating wasn't enough, she should beat him up twice...

When the girl was 15, she got married. Feige saw her husband and thought he was quite good, so he agreed to the marriage.

Seeing that the little girl was happy, Feige left.