The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

After Feige left, the old woman went mad. Feige neither opened the door to come in nor to leave; he simply vanished. She felt she had encountered a ghost and sat on the ground, repeatedly chanting "Amitabha, Amitabha."

Half a month has passed.

Feige sleeps separately from the man, claiming that she hasn't decided yet.

The man prepares breakfast every morning before going to work, cooks lunch when he gets home, and cooks dinner when he gets home from work in the evening.

Feige thought it was fine; since she didn't have to cook for herself, she might as well eat it.

"Master, you've been idle for half a month."

"I know, this is the life of the rich, but I don't feel anything good about it. Every day is spent in this small space, how can it be as free and unrestrained as that?"

"My lord, this is how mortal life is."

It's morning now, and the man has already gone to work.

Feige ate breakfast and watched TV in the lobby.

"Let's go see the mute girl."

As soon as I arrived, I saw the mute girl holding the little one, basking in the sun.

"The mute girl" called out.

The little guy got excited when he heard his mother's voice and started waving his arms and legs, wanting a hug.

Feige picked up the little one.

"It's sunk again after half a month."

"Mom, Mom," the little guy called out.

"Little guy, you can call people now," Feige teased him.

"Dumb girl, I'll hold him, you rest for a while."

"Okay," the mute girl said.

Suddenly, the mute girl gestured, "The day after tomorrow is the little one's first birthday."

"I know, how about we throw him a birthday party?"

“It’s too small to have a party,” the mute girl said.

"Okay, but I'm taking the little guy to see his dad that day, so you'll have to come too,"

"No, no, no, I'm not going," the mute girl said.

"Fine, you're not going."

Feige laughed, the bright sunlight shining on her as if she were coated with a layer of light.

……

It's the little guy's birthday today.

Feige got up in the morning.

The man had already prepared breakfast and gone to work.

After eating, Feige set off.

She went to the mute girl's place to pick up the little one, and went straight to the man's office.

The man was very busy. His assistant was carrying a huge pile of documents for him to sign, so Feige took the little guy and left.

Just as the man was about to leave work at lunchtime, Feige appeared.

"Wife, what brings you here?"

Feige smiled and said, "I'm bringing your son."

"Wife, don't joke around, where did this son come from?" The man smiled, looking unconvinced.

"Oh, look closely, this is your son. I had him secretly, and he's one year old today."

"Wife, what did you say?" The man walked over.

Feige showed him the little one in her arms.

The man reached out to touch the little guy, but the little guy grabbed his hand and bit him hard, leaving several clearly visible teeth marks.

“He likes you, your son,”

"Wife, where did you come from?"

"She was born secretly."

"Wife, you're lying to me."

"No, his name is Xian Qingyu, he's one year old today, and he took my surname. Anyway, you don't believe me, but from now on he'll be mine alone."

Feige picked up the child and turned to leave.

The man blocked their path, saying, "Wife, can you speak properly? You're scaring me."

"Oh, remember? I went away for half a year. I was already two months pregnant at that time. You were too busy to tell you. Your mom pushed me and I almost lost the baby. I should thank your mom, otherwise I wouldn't have known I was pregnant. I went away to avoid your mom."

The man hugged Feige tightly, "Wife, I'm sorry, you've been wronged."

"Okay, that's all. I'm leaving."

"Wife, where are we going?"

"Go home."

"Okay, I'll take you back."

"No, you don't need to go back. I'll go back by myself. I have things to do. You can cook dinner when you get back tonight."

"it is good"

Feige carried the little one away, and the man stood at the door, watching them leave.

The man's eyes reddened with heartache, while his wife's eyes remained cold.

Feige carried the child to the mute girl.

"Dumb girl, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"Okay," the mute girl said, going to cook.

Feige put the baby in the crib and watched from the side.

The mute girl quickly prepared the meal.

"Dumb girl, your cooking is delicious," Feige said, her mouth full of food.

“Okay, eat more if it’s delicious,” the mute girl gestured.

Feige quickly finished eating.

Dumb girl, let's go for a walk. You've been here for so long, but we haven't had a proper chance to explore.

"No, home is fine," the mute girl said.

"It's okay, let's go. It'll be convenient to put the little one in the stroller."

……

Feige took the mute girl shopping at the mall.

"Dumb girl, that dress suits you, go take a look."

"No, I have clothes."

"Boss, could you take a look at this outfit?"

"And that one too."

……

I bought a lot of things: clothes for the mute girl, clothes for the little one, baby formula, bottles, and diapers for the little one.

Feige didn't buy any of them; she didn't need them.

It's already 5pm.

The two returned home, and the mute girl cooked while Feige entertained the child.

……

The man returned home to find it empty; his wife was not there. He panicked and searched every room, but she was nowhere to be found. He sat on the floor, feeling utterly empty inside.

Meanwhile, on the mute girl's side, Feige was eating, enjoying her meal so much that she completely forgot about the man.

After dinner, Feige accompanied the mute girl for a walk in the neighborhood.

An hour later, they returned home, gave the little one a bath, and then bathed themselves.

After the little one fell asleep, the mute girl also went to sleep. Feige lay down next to the crib and quickly fell asleep as well.

...Inside the villa, the man drank all night, and by dawn, he was completely drunk.

Feige woke up, ate breakfast, and left.

Back at the villa, she covered her nose in disgust at the strong smell of alcohol.

"Where are you? Come out! It smells awful!"

The man heard the noise and sobered up. She ran out, saw Feige, and smiled, like someone who had lost something and then found it again, experiencing that kind of joy.

"Drinking so much alcohol, are you trying to die? Clean it up right now, it stinks."

The man quickly threw a bunch of bottles into the trash can and started mopping the floor. He hadn't slept all night, but that didn't stop him from cleaning.

Feige was watching TV downstairs.

Finally, the man finished cleaning, walked over, looked at Feige, and said, "Wife, it's clean now, and there's no smell anymore."

"Alright, get lost. I'm going out for two days, I'll be back in a couple of days. Don't cause me any trouble, or you'll lose me forever."

The man looked at Fei Ge, and after a while, said, "Okay."

"Go to work, come back in two days, and bring your son back with you."

"it is good"

The man was reluctant to leave, but he had to obey his wife's orders.

The man left, and Feige left too.

"Wu Tang, bring the original owner back."

"Yes, Master."

Soon, the original owner returned to his body.

"Live well. I've named your son Xian Qingyu; he's one year old. Zhang Xiaoru has packed up, and so has the old lady. Take the child back home and live a good life. Go directly to his company to find him; he's a good man. Cherish him. I wish you happiness."

The voice in my mind disappeared.

Xian didn't look around, and suddenly, the mute girl came over carrying the baby.

"you're awake"

"Thank you, mute girl."

"Give me the child, let's go."

Hammi arrived at the man's company with her child and the mute girl. The receptionist recognized her and immediately called the president.

The man ran downstairs, saw Hammi, and his eyes turned bloodshot.

"Wife,"

"husband"

The mute girl held the child and smiled.