Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Just as the countdown ended, Liu Ping'an called, "Mom, Happy New Year. Happy New Year to Ningning too."

Liu Fugui stepped aside, looked at the person on his phone, and softly said, "Happy New Year."

Gao Xuan happily talked to her son, sent him and her daughter-in-law online red envelopes, and after hanging up, she received New Year's greetings calls from other relatives and friends...

The room was filled with the sounds of New Year's greetings and blessings. Xiong Bufan wasn't interested in these greetings; she was more concerned about how many red envelopes she would receive today and tomorrow.

Liu Fugui waited patiently for that moment to arrive, listening to the New Year's greetings inside the house and watching the fireworks outside. He was truly reluctant to leave this world.

Gao Xuan was also watching Liu Fugui's situation. She hung up the phone early and slowly walked to Liu Fugui's side, holding his cold hand. She told him not to worry too much, that she would always be by his side.

Half an hour has passed since the countdown ended, and Xiong Bufan looked at her empty hands. She hadn't received a single red envelope, while the two of them were still showing off their affection.

Xiong Bufan walked over, and Gao Xuan and Liu Fugui were gazing at each other affectionately. Xiong Bufan said, "Happy New Year, here's a red envelope, thank you."

Hearing someone ask her for a red envelope, Gao Xuan was taken aback. She then took out a red envelope from her pocket and stuffed it into Xiong Bufan's hand. Ningning had been too quiet just now, and she had forgotten to give her the red envelope.

Xiong Bufan stuffed the red envelope into his pocket, glanced at Liu Fugui, and thought, "This old devil has just been exposed, he probably doesn't have much money. It's better not to wish him a Happy New Year."

Gao Xuan took out another red envelope from her bosom and gave it to Xiong Bufan, saying, "Ningning, this is from your Uncle Liu who asked me to give it to you."

Without any hesitation, Xiong Bufan stuffed the red envelope into his pocket. After receiving the red envelope, he had to say auspicious words. Xiong Bufan said to the two of them, "I wish you a long and happy marriage and many children."

Gao Xuan smiled at Xiong Bufan's blessing. She was already so old, how could she still have children? But she still said, "Thank you for your blessing, Ningning. Ningning, go have fun."

Xiong Bufan scoffed; she genuinely wished the two of them well.

Just now, after Kongkong saw Xiong Bufan's blessing, two beams of white light flew out from above Gao Xuan and Liu Fugui's heads, which looked very much like the 'blessing of the gods' recorded in ancient books.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, Liu Fugui and Gao Xuan will stay together forever, and they will be husband and wife in their next life as well.

Xiong Bufan now possesses this ability, which means he's not far from becoming an immortal. If so, they can end their quick transmigration journey sooner. This is truly exciting news.

Kongkong was instantly filled with hope for life, and she couldn't wait to share the good news with Xiong Bufan.

Xiong Bufan followed the scent to Wang Hui's house. He hoped to get the money early tonight so she could sleep all day tomorrow.

Pengpeng is young, and there was no one at home today, so Wang Hui tidied everything up and then went to bed.

When Xiong Bufan arrived, the two were fast asleep.

The stairwell was locked at night, so Xiong Bufan couldn't get in. He could only slowly climb out of the building to Wang Hui's room. He no longer slept in his original bedroom; he was now sleeping in Wang Ningning's room.

The curtains were drawn inside. Xiong Bufan stood on the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, one hand gripping the pipe on the outside of the wall, and with the other hand, he forcefully pounded on the window.

It must have been because too much force was used; the entire glass pane cracked rapidly and then shattered, leaving shards of glass scattered all over the balcony.

Kongkong: "Bufan, you're going to be knocking on the glass sooner or later, why don't you just take down the stairwell door?"

Xiong Bufan nimbly climbed onto the balcony and said to Kongkong, "I forgot just now, but we can take the door off when we go out."

The shattering glass startled Wang Hui awake. She hurriedly pulled out her phone from under her pillow, turned on her flashlight, and shone it on the balcony. There she saw a dark figure jump down from the balcony.

Not knowing what had entered, Wang Hui held up her phone and said fiercely to the shadowy figure, "Don't come any closer, I've already called the police. Go back to where you came from."

The curtains were slowly drawn back, revealing the dark figure—it was Wang Ningning, whom they hadn't seen for half a year.

Xiong Bufan said matter-of-factly, "I'm the one who responded to the call, so hurry up and give me the red envelope. I want to go home and sleep."

Seeing that it was someone she knew, Wang Hui wasn't so nervous anymore. She slowly walked over, turned on the light, and said, "Why aren't you sleeping in at home for New Year's Eve? What are you doing here?"

The cold wind blew into the room, and Wang Hui shivered, keeping her eyes fixed on Xiong Bufan.

Xiong Bufan directly avoided Wang Hui's question, saying, "It's Chinese New Year, give me a red envelope. Hurry up."

"If you don't give me that, I'll beat you up."

During the Chinese New Year, elders should indeed give red envelopes to younger generations as a symbol of blessings for the new year.

Wang Hui knew Xiong Bufan's character and knew that he would resort to violence if she didn't give him money. She quickly walked to the clothes rack, took down the bag hanging on it, and found her wallet.

Xiong Bufan stared intently at the wallet. Sure enough, other people's wallets were the most attractive. She really wanted that wallet.

Wang Hui planned to give Xiong Bufan just two bills, but when she saw Xiong Bufan's staring eyes, she took out all the money in her wallet and handed it to him, saying, "Happy New Year, this is your New Year's red envelope."

The wad of cash was about the same thickness as the salary Liu gave Xiong Bufan. Xiong Bufan stuffed the money into his pocket, took out his hand, patted Wang Hui's shoulder, and said with satisfaction, "I knew I hadn't misjudged you. You really didn't let me down. Keep up the good work. I'm doing this all for your own good."

It was only because this woman paid him a lot of money that Xiong Bufan was able to have a heartfelt conversation with her.

Wang Hui dared not dodge and could only endure it, but fortunately Xiong Bufan did not hit her too hard.

As Xiong Bufan was about to leave, Wang Hui hesitated for a long time before finally mustering up the courage to ask, "Where did the real Wang Ningning go? How is she doing?"

Xiong Bufan turned around, surprised that Wang Hui had asked this question, but still replied, "I am Wang Ningning, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Hui stared directly into Xiong Bufan's eyes, trying to find traces of Wang Ningning, but she was still refuting, "No, you're not."

Xiong Bufan grinned mockingly, slowly walked over, picked up Wang Hui, and jumped onto the balcony. "I say so, so what? You dare to disobey me?"

Wearing only a thin nightgown, Wang Hui looked down at the tall buildings and stubbornly asked, "Where did Wang Ningning go?"

"I am Wang Ningning. If you don't believe me, go down and find me. I can help you."

Kongkong: "Bufan, you really look like a villain from a TV series!"

Xiong Bufan: "Is he the kind of villain who is extremely handsome, has endless food, and eventually becomes an immortal?"

Kongkong fell silent, but this was describing the protagonist of the TV series, not the villain at all. However, she still had a question, "Bufan, why did you say you were Wang Ningning?"

"Because I'm occupying Wang Ningning's body, I am Wang Ningning."