The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Before I even opened my eyes, I heard a bunch of incredibly noisy people.

"No, why am I so unlucky? Why am I so unlucky?"

……

It's so noisy!

Feige opened her eyes and saw several people pulling someone away from the balcony; the young man was about to jump.

"Let me go! Let me go! I'm going to die! If you don't give me the money, I'll die!"

"Wu Tang, hurry up!"

"Master, they've arrived. The one who jumped off the building was the original owner's adopted son, 30 years old. He was spoiled rotten. The original owner had him late in life, so this kid was pampered and developed a lazy and gluttonous personality."

After graduating from junior high school, he went out and messed around, never home. When he ran out of money, he would come back asking for it. The original owner and her husband lived on their pensions. They used to work in a factory; the original owner earned 2000 yuan a month after dropping out of school, and her husband earned 3000 yuan, totaling 5000 yuan. This son came back today to steal their pensions. When the original owner refused, he pushed her to the ground.

"Anything else?"

"The original owner's husband died last year. He was angered to death by her. He gambled outside and accumulated a huge debt. He came back to ask for money, and then he was angered to death."

What did the original owner want to do?

"Guide your son onto the right path"

Is this all you wish for?

"Um"

"Easy, I'll make him pay."

Feige stood up.

"Let him go, let him jump,"

A few people from next door heard the commotion and climbed over from their balconies to help.

Seeing the child about to jump off the building, they quickly grabbed him.

The person crying on the ground is the original owner's mother-in-law.

"Get up, stop crying! If he's going to die, let him die quickly. His death will be a relief for me."

Feige helped her mother-in-law up.

He walked to the balcony.

"Jump! Hurry up! The sooner you die, the sooner you'll be reborn! I can't wait! Hurry up!" Fei Ge shouted angrily.

The child was bewildered by Feige's shout.

"Thank you all, but don't worry about him. Let him jump. If he's got the guts to jump, I'll change my surname."

"You guys go back, it's alright. He wouldn't dare jump. Him? He'd have the will but not the guts. If he wanted to die, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until now?"

After Feige finished speaking, the neighbors left.

"Don't get agitated, let's talk this out."

"Speak properly."

"They're all our flesh and blood; this kind of behavior is wrong. Talk to them properly."

"Okay, thank you. I'm sorry to have troubled you."

After closing the door, Feige pulled her stepmother-in-law to sit on the sofa.

"You sit here, I'll take care of him. Don't worry about it. If you want to help, then you'd better feed me, I'm hungry."

Okay, I'll go cook.

My mother-in-law is 70 years old, but she's very energetic, if that troublemaker doesn't come back.

The guy who was clinging to the balcony, ready to jump, suddenly chickened out when he saw his mother become so fierce, but it was only for a moment.

Feige ignored him and sat down on the sofa to watch TV.

The TV was showing a skit, and Feige laughed out loud.

"Mom, are you abandoning me?"

"mom"

The child called out twice. Feige glanced at him, then continued watching TV.

"Mom, I really am going to jump off the building."

"Mom, I really jumped."

……

The child called out several times. After the skit ended, Fei Ge stood up, looked at the child, and smiled, but there was not a trace of affection in her eyes.

"Hurry up and die, or do you want me to help you?" Fei Ge roared.

The cheap mother-in-law, who was cooking in the kitchen, was so startled that she almost cut off her finger.

Feige sat down and continued watching TV. After a while, another skit came on, and Feige watched it with great interest.

after an hour,

The rice is cooked.

Feige went to the kitchen to get the food.

The two sat down to eat. Feige glanced at the clock on the wall; it was 7 o'clock.

It's summer now, and it's not dark yet.

The child smelled the delicious aroma of the food and, feeling hungry, came over and sat down.

"Get out!" Fei Ge shouted.

The child remained unmoved; he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

"I'll say it again, get out."

"Mom, I'm hungry," the child said pitifully.

"None of my business, get lost."

The child remained still.

Feige picked up his bowl and chopsticks and threw them in the trash can.

"Mom, you've gone too far!" the child complained.

"Get out! My food is for whomever she wants; you don't deserve it."

"Grandma, I'm hungry!" the child called to his adoptive grandmother.

The elderly woman was about to give her bowl to the child.

"I'm not giving it to him. I told you not to interfere, so don't interfere. Just enjoy your retirement. Otherwise, I won't take care of you anymore."

After Feige finished speaking, the old woman took the bowl back.

"Have a meal,"

Feige said to her cheap mother-in-law.

The child stood up, ready to go to the kitchen to get a bowl.

"Don't touch my things, they're all mine. Get out of here, the farther the better. I don't want to see you, just looking at you makes me sick."

The child stopped walking, opened the door and left, slamming it shut with a loud bang, almost causing it to fall apart.

"Is this really okay?" the cheap mother-in-law asked.

"He's 30, that's enough raising him. A leopard can't change its spots. Let him be, don't worry about it. I'm determined to straighten him out. It might be difficult, but I have to. We're all getting old. When we're gone, he'll be eating shit."

After Feige finished speaking, the mother-in-law understood.

"Okay, whatever."

Although the mother-in-law was old, she cooked decent meals, though not quite as well as Qin Feng.

"Master, you can release Qin Feng. Once he's out, he'll adapt to this world and become an old man, which will give you a companion."

"Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After eating, Feige went back to her room to sleep.