The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

From then on, Feige had a thought: when would she kill her stepfather?

Ever since her stepfather complained that her mother had given birth to a girl, her mother has become depressed.

She often secretly wiped away tears, and Feige saw her doing so several times.

"Mom, why are you crying again?"

"I'm fine," the woman said, wiping away her tears.

"Mom, don't cry, it's bad for your eyes. Trust me, I will make you proud. Mom, you need to understand your own heart. Don't be a saint. You need to let go of what you should let go of and learn to say no. I know your stepfather treats you badly. You can divorce him, and I will support you from now on."

“You’re still so young,” the woman sighed sadly.

"Mom, I don't object to you finding a man, but you have to find a good one, okay? This guy is completely useless. You have to shoulder everything and face everything yourself. What are you even doing here? Are you just making things harder for yourself?"

"You're still young," the woman said, but Feige quickly stopped her.

"Mom, life was already poor, and now it's even poorer. Since he came, our family hasn't had an easy time. Besides, he's so selfish, so disdainful of my sister. He's already in such a state, yet he still wants a son. What's the point of having him? Is it just bad luck? Mom, listen to me, don't be foolish. It's not worth it. You're in your prime, in the prime of your life. You're only 30, you're doing great. Why make yourself suffer like this? Better to be a broken piece of jade than a whole piece of tile. Mom, can you please wake up?"

Liping

The woman hugged Feige tightly.

"Mom was wrong, Mom was wrong, Mom was really wrong. What kind of life is this?"

The woman cried again, her tears soaking Feige's clothes, making her small shoulders feel incredibly heavy.

"Mom, things aren't going well. Let's get a divorce. My sister doesn't want him, but we do."

The woman didn't speak, but simply released Feige.

Feige looked at the woman for a while, then walked away; perhaps she needed some time.

Stepping out of the room and standing in the open space, Feige wanted to punch someone, but his current body was too weak.

"Master, do you think she will agree?"

"I don't know. If she wasn't blind, she probably would have."

Two days later, the woman found Feige.

"Mom," Feige called out.

“Children, I think I should have discussed this with you before. I was wrong. You are right. I can’t be confused anymore, or my life will be completely ruined.”

"Mom, you've thought it through?"

"Yes, but we didn't get a marriage certificate. When he came, he only wrote a guarantee, that's all."

"Mom, it's not worth it at all. There's no protection of marriage; it's pure deception."

The woman was very sad and heartbroken.

Judging from her condition, Feige needs to add a little more spice to the cooking.

"Mom, you can't do this! Has he forgotten that he broke my brother's finger? You're so selfish, Mom. The sooner we talk things out, the sooner we can live a better life."

"Okay, Mom will tell you when she has time."

"Mom, you still have us. Don't be afraid. We'll take care of you from now on. Everything will be alright."

……

On the third day, the woman talked to her stepfather and made things clear, but the man was unwilling. He slapped the woman. Just then, Feige came home from school, and she ran over and started beating her stepfather.

The woman cried; she was heartbroken and had given up hope.

In the dead of night, Feige knocked the man unconscious, put him into her spatial dimension, and then threw him into the mountains, into his hometown. She left him on the ground and then left.

When the man woke up and took in his surroundings, he stared at the ground with resentment, lost in thought. He was never seen again after that.

After returning home, Feige fell asleep quickly.

As dawn broke, the man disappeared, and the woman found Feige.

"Liping, he's gone!"

"Mom, who cares? It's good that he's gone. Anyway, this man has no sense of responsibility. What's the point of having him? He's no good either. Mom, dress yourself up nicely. You're still so young, why should you make yourself suffer?"

The woman smiled after saying "Okay."

From then on, the woman gradually stopped being depressed. Although she was a little tired every day, she was in a pretty good mood. It was only then that she realized that this man had brought her nothing but pain and was not worth it at all.

From then on, Feige studied hard and always ranked first in her grade in every exam.

The school gave him subsidies and bonuses, but Feige took them home and gave them all to women.

"Good boy, study hard," the woman said, patting Feige's head.

"Okay," Fei Ge smiled sweetly.

……

At night, everyone was asleep.

"Master, that woman bought another cow, a yellow cow."

"Let's go steal some cattle,"

In the blink of an eye, Feige arrived at the cowshed and put the big yellow ox into her spatial dimension.

I also took all their rice and flour with me.

When I got home, I mixed the rice into my own rice container, and I also mixed the oil with my own oil.

Then I went back to bed and slept soundly.

Finally, dawn broke. Feige was sitting in the yard. She had just finished washing the clothes and hadn't hung them out to dry when she saw the woman frantically searching for the cow.

Seeing that the woman was about to come over, Feige quickly hung up the clothes.

"Liping, have you seen our cow?"

No, we've found your cow.

"No, the water buffalo is missing, but the newly bought yellow ox is gone."

"What? Auntie, you bought another cow?"

"Hmm, what else would I do?" The woman rolled her eyes at Fei Ge and then left.

That night, Sadie went and kidnapped all their chickens and ducks.

I saw a few eggs laid by a hen opposite me, and I really liked them, so I put them in my space to feed them.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

Wutang was very curious; it sensed that Feige was about to unleash a powerful attack, and watched intently.

When they got to the chicken coop, Feige took out the chicken and saw that the other person had marked their chicken.

I can do that.

So all the chickens were slaughtered and painted red, a really bright, really bright red.

"Master, well done!"

……

Several years passed, and Feige graduated from elementary school. The woman took her to register, and the teacher assigned her to the experimental class.

It was the top class of that age group.

Feige was very satisfied.

So she listened attentively in class and diligently completed her homework every day.

She would proactively ask her teachers for help whenever she didn't understand something, and the teachers all liked her very much.

As a result, she consistently ranked first in her grade every semester and received generous scholarships, making her the envy of her classmates.

Furthermore, the teacher also reduced her tuition fees.

Every semester, the woman would watch her come home with a stack of scholarship money and smile happily.