The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Zhang Xiao didn't get out of bed all day; the man seemed addicted, and she was desperate.

During this time, Zhang Xiaoru told the man that she had money and asked him to let her go, but the man just smiled and continued.

……

On the street, Feige was eating beef noodles in a beef noodle shop.

After finishing the slurping, I paid and left.

Back at the man's villa, the old woman arrived.

"You shameless woman, you finally decided to come back? Why didn't you just die? Why didn't you die out there? What are you doing back here, you disgraceful piece of trash?" The old woman cursed as soon as she saw Feige.

Feige walked over and started yelling at the old woman, "Your mouth stinks! Wash it more often, it's disgusting!"

The old woman's face was swollen, and she looked at Feige with disbelief.

"You dare hit me! You actually hit me!"

*Slap* Another slap.

"How was that? Did you enjoy it? I hit you again."

"I want my son to divorce you."

"Master, the original owner always tolerated those words from that old woman before."

Fei slapped him again.

"Then go ahead, hurry up, I'm waiting. I can't wait to get a divorce. Hurry up, don't waste my time, I don't have time."

The old woman was stunned; this trick wasn't working anymore.

"you,"

The old woman saw a stick at the door and started hitting Feige with it. Feige waited until she got close and then kicked the stick away, which punctured the man's tire. The man staggered, got out of the car, and saw two women fighting inside: his mother and his wife.

I went in and just happened to see Feige slapping himself; his face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Wife, Mom, what are you doing?"

"Son, you're here. Divorce her immediately! She's gone too far. Divorce her, you absolutely must!"

The man paused, glanced at Feige, and found her calm and composed, not flustered at all.

"Mom, why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come unless it's necessary?" the man asked his mother.

"Why can't I come? This is my son's house. She hit me. See? My face is all swollen. See?" When her son arrived, the old woman became even more arrogant.

"Mom, can you stop making trouble? This is between Xianmei and me. She's my wife, the one I'll spend my life with. Whether you like her or not is irrelevant; I like her, that's all that matters. Mom, stop causing trouble. Go home, and don't come back unless it's absolutely necessary."

The man quickly told his mother to leave; he was upset by what he saw.

"You, you heartless bastard!" The old woman was furious, grabbed her bag, and stormed out the door.

The old woman is gone.

The man looked at Feige,

"Honey, are you hurt?"

"no"

"What are you doing back here?" Fei Ge asked directly, her tone icy.

"Honey, you weren't here when I came back yesterday. I came back early today because I was afraid you'd disappeared again. Honey, I'm sorry I made you suffer."

"It's pointless to say anything; I will never forgive them anyway."

"Honey, what would you like to eat? I'll make it for you."

Feige was hungry at the time.

"Anything is fine."

Okay, I'll go cook.

……

"Wu Tang, how did this man treat the original owner of this body?"

"Okay, very good, that's why the original owner endured it, not wanting him to be bothered by these things."

"Wu Tang, let the original owner come back. I don't have to take care of her child. Besides, this man is so good, let her come back on her own."

"Yes, Master."

……

The man quickly finished cooking.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, shredded pork with garlic sauce, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a winter melon soup.

"Honey, this is all the food we have. Make do with it. Once we're done, I'll go to the supermarket to buy more."

"it is good"

Feige picked up her chopsticks and started eating without any hesitation. The man was pleased to see Feige eating so heartily.

Finally, Feige was full; almost all the dishes on the table ended up in Feige's stomach.

"Wife, are you full?"

I'm full.

Feige stood up, looked at the man, and said, "You'll be busy, right? I'm not leaving."

"Honey, really? You're not lying to me."

Believe it or not, humph.

The man washed the dishes, and after a while, he drove away.

"Did you come back just to cook for me?"

"Master, this man is a good one, devoted in love,"

Feige didn't care about all that. He wasn't her man. When the original owner came back, she could handle it herself.

"Let's go take a look, number 38 at the alley entrance."

The man opened the door and saw Feige. "Thank you, I really like this wife."

"It's okay, but you need to go and get your marriage certificate."

"This is a bit difficult, after all, it takes two people to do it," the man said somewhat reluctantly.

"No problem, give it to me. Give me your household registration book, and I'll get it done for you right away." The man went back into the house and quickly took out the household registration book.

Feige arrived at Zhang Xiaoru's house.

"Wu Tang, take a look, where's the household registration booklet?"

"Master, it's under the third drawer."

After getting her household registration booklet, Feige went to the Civil Affairs Bureau and quickly came out with two marriage certificates.

She went in, and the rest was left to Wu Tang.

Feige put Zhang Xiaoru's household registration book back and went to No. 38 at the entrance of the alley.

The man was waiting at the door.

Feige came over. "Here's your marriage certificate. Congratulations!"

"Hehe, thank you," the man said, his gratitude genuine.

"Don't forget to ask her what she said, find a mistress to provoke her. She likes to destroy other people's marriages, so let her experience that feeling."

"no problem"

"Go back,"

Feige disappeared, and when the man turned around, he saw nothing.

……

Feige went to see the old woman again.

The old woman lived by the bay; the scenery there was beautiful.

Feige went inside and found the old woman on the balcony, enjoying the sea breeze and drinking red wine, looking relaxed and carefree, except for her pig-headed face.

“Life is good,” Feige said softly.

The old woman turned around and saw Feige, then fell off the chair.

"How did you get in? Get out!" the old woman snapped.

"What's the rush? You look down on me that much? What's wrong with me? So what if I was born into a less privileged family? It's your son who's been relentlessly pursuing me. I told him to get a divorce, but he won't. What's so great about your family? Did you even earn that money? All you do is cause trouble for your son. Do you know how much trouble your sister's son has caused him in the past six months?"

"No, you know nothing! You vicious old woman, what right do you have to target me every day? What right do you have? You didn't give birth to me, you didn't raise me, you have no right to do so. If it weren't for not wanting your son to worry, I would have told him long ago, 'We've been married for two years, how have you treated me?' Ah, you shameless old woman, you have such a thick skin!"

"You have no right to scold me, you don't deserve it. You're just my mother-in-law, we have absolutely nothing to do with each other. What gives you the right to scold me? Oh, what's wrong with your son? He works so hard, what have you done for him? All you do is cause him trouble. You don't deserve to be a parent, you don't deserve it!"

The old woman was stunned by Fei Ge's scolding.

"You, you, get out!" the old woman said directly.

"If you come looking for trouble again, I'll make you regret it for the rest of your life."

After Feige finished speaking, he disappeared instantly.