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

Cui Daqiang returned with a heavily pregnant woman, wanting to divorce Xiong Bufan.

Xiong Bufan sat in the living room, with Xiong Ronghua, Cui Wudi, Xiong Tianci, Liu Jianping, Cui Daqiang, and a woman sitting below him. They stood in the middle of the living room.

The woman, heavily pregnant, glared at Xiong Bufan with a malicious look, occasionally glancing at everyone in the room. Before coming, she had inquired and learned that the factory was owned by Cui Daqiang, and this house was also built by him. Cui Daqiang earned hundreds of thousands a year, a true self-made millionaire. If he hadn't been reluctant to leave his hometown, he would have moved to Beijing long ago…

Over the years, Xiong Ronghua has made a lot of money, and her status at home has risen sharply. Liu Jianping tried several times to stand up and move a chair for Cui Daqiang, but Xiong Ronghua stopped him with a look.

Xiong Ronghua casually took a sip of tea, waiting for Cui Daqiang to explain himself. Then she looked at Xiong Bufan with concern, afraid that Xiong Bufan would be hurt, after all, they were still husband and wife. But Xiong Bufan looked indifferent and seemed to enjoy watching.

Seeing Cui Daqiang's timid and hesitant appearance, the woman stuck out her belly and said to Cui Daqiang in a coquettish voice, "Brother Daqiang~, my legs are sore."

Cui Daqiang looked at Liu Jianping and said, "Mom, let's find a chair for Xiaoying first. She's pregnant. We checked, and Xiaoying is having a son, your grandson."

Xiong Bufan: "Isn't Liu Jianping's grandson Xiong Tianci? When did he get into her belly?"

Xiong Ronghua smiled faintly. She understood. Divorce was impossible. Xiong Bufan didn't even acknowledge the child in that woman's belly. No matter how much the mistress tried to cause trouble, she was still the mistress. "Cui Daqiang, take your mistress and leave this house. Don't force me to throw you out."

The woman's anger finally broke down. She put one hand on her waist and pointed at Xiong Ronghua with the other, saying, "Who do you think you are? This is Brother Daqiang's house. I'm carrying the Cui family's child. If anyone's leaving, it's you."

Xiong Ronghua wasn't angry even when someone pointed a finger at him. He smiled and said, "The factory belongs to me and my sister, the house belongs to my sister, and I arranged Cui Daqiang's job. I'll give you two options: one is to leave this house with Cui Daqiang and go wherever you want. Anyway, Cui Daqiang can't afford to support you."

Secondly, I'll throw both of you out.

The woman's face turned pale and then red, and she grabbed Cui Daqiang's ear, demanding, "Whose house is it anyway? Is the factory yours?"

Cui Daqiang covered his ears. "Xiaoying, listen to my excuses, no, listen to my explanation."

The woman pulled a pillow out of her belly and threw it directly at Cui Daqiang's head. "I was so blind, you poor, worthless bastard!" she said, then left without looking back.

After hesitating for a long time, Cui Daqiang still chased after her, saying, "Xiaoying, Xiaoying, wait for me. I have my reasons."

Looking at the soft pillow on the ground, Xiong Bufan exclaimed, "This is much more interesting than TV dramas."

She was met with silence. Xiong Ronghua had recently seen that Cui Daqiang was honest, so he promoted him to the position of manager. He then prepared such a big surprise for the family, mainly because he hadn't heard any rumors about this surprise beforehand.

One by one, the people in the living room made excuses to leave. Liu Jianping leaned over to Xiong Bufan and said, "Bufan, could you please not let Ronghua remove Daqiang from his manager position?"

Xiong Bufan hadn't laid a hand on Liu Jianping at home for a long time. He had read more books and knew he couldn't just lay a hand on him anymore. But now, Xiong Bufan slapped Liu Jianping across the face and said, "You think you're worthy to negotiate with me?"

That evening, Liu Jianping's face was bruised and swollen, and that was only because Xiong Bufan had shown him mercy.

When Cui Wudi came home from school and looked at Liu Jianping's face, he thought to himself: This is too heavy-handed. Did Grandma know from the beginning that Cui Daqiang was having an affair?

Finally, she said to Xiong Bufan, "Mom, Grandma is getting old. Next time, please be gentler. If you hit her too hard, there will be no one to take care of you."

Xiong Bufan tilted his head and replied, "Okay." Can't he have some backbone? He's not allowed to hit people. Unfortunately, even if Cui Wudi brought it up, Xiong Bufan wouldn't agree.

Xiong Tianci wouldn't concern himself with these matters. After finishing his homework at home, he would take over Liu Jianping's work, prepare food for Xiong Bufan, and give Xiong Bufan a political education lesson to prevent him from going up the mountain to capture wild animals.

Xiong Bufan tried to cover his ears during the lesson, but the more he covered them, the louder Xiong Tianci's voice became. In the end, he lost his voice but still managed to listen to the entire political class.

After finishing the lesson, Xiong Tianci said hoarsely to Xiong Bufan, "Sister, Cui Daqiang betrayed you. Should I go and beat her up?"

Xiong Bufan calmly said, "I will do it myself."

Actually, if it weren't for wanting to watch the show, Xiong Bufan would have taken action right then and there would have been no way she would have let Cui Daqiang escape. Xiong Bufan is the kind of woman who would even watch the show herself if she got ruthless.

After dinner, Cui Daqiang quietly returned home and hid in Liu Jianping's room, crying and telling Liu Jianping, "Mom, Xiaoying lied to me. She just wanted my money. I loved her so much..."

Liu Jianping found some food for Cui Daqiang, who ate while crying. Liu Jianping felt more and more sorry for her son. Why did that bad woman always deceive her innocent son? "Son, after you finish eating, I'll give you some money. Go hide outside for a while."

"Mom, are you going to kick me out too? I'm really suffering."

Looking at the doorway, Liu Jianping thought to himself: It's not that your mother wants to send you away, it's that she's afraid you'll get a beating if you leave too late. Finding a concubine is like pulling teeth from a tiger's mouth.

崔大强大概是太久没挨揍了，根本不知道刘建平的想法，边哭边吃饭，祭奠自己死去的爱情。

Liu Jianping took out his treasured small cloth bag, which contained the money he had saved up for groceries over the years. "Son, go out and hide for a while."

"Mom, do you think Xiaoying wouldn't leave if the factory became mine...?"

How dare they say such a thing? Liu Jianping was about to cover Cui Daqiang's mouth, but when he looked towards the door, he realized it was too late. Xiong Bufan, wearing a cartoon bunny pajamas, was standing at the door, looking at the mother and son with a half-smile.

Liu Jianping patted Cui Daqiang to signal him, but Cui Daqiang continued rambling on about his ridiculous sentimentality.

Xiong Bufan stole all the money Liu Jianping had saved up over the years. Everything that was at home belonged to her, especially since these were things she had given to Liu Jianping in the past.

That evening, an ambulance came to the village and took Cui Daqiang away. It is said that the doctor almost called the police, but the family did not allow it to be made public, so naturally no one called the police. Everyone has their own fate.

Liu Jianping also went to take care of the money. Xiong Bufan found a place to sit down, opened Liu Jianping's cloth bag, and began to count the money carefully. There was quite a bit of money in the small cloth bag, a full two thousand yuan. Xiong Bufan could go and buy some gold coins.

She didn't hit him hard; she was still hoping Cui Daqiang would come back and earn money to support her.

Xiaoying sat in her rented room, never expecting that the man she had gone to so much trouble to seduce was actually a spineless coward. What a waste of all her time.

I graduated from a professional training program, but I never expected that the institution would have inaccurate information. I want to go back and ask them for a refund. I paid 20,000 yuan in tuition, and all they taught me was this useless stuff.

Xiaoying cursed under her breath as she packed her things when suddenly a voice sounded behind her, "Where do you think you're going with my money?" Xiaoying paused, slowly turned around, and saw Cui Daqiang's ex-wife standing behind her with a sinister look in her eyes.

Cui Daqiang was sent to the hospital, and Xiong Bufan naturally came to Cui Daqiang's mistress to ask for compensation for his emotional distress and the money he earned from selling himself. He couldn't let Cui Daqiang work so hard for so long and get nothing in return.

Xiaoying felt a little guilty, thinking to herself: Could this old woman be here to cause trouble? How did she find this place? Did that spineless coward give her her address? What a useless thing.

Xiong Bufan stretched out his hand, "Give me the money! This is the money Cui Daqiang paid for selling himself. As long as the price is right, I'll let you two stay together forever!"

If the price is right, Xiong Bufan will take Xiaoying to work so he can earn money for her and support her with Cui Daqiang. That way, the two of them can stay together forever.

Xiaoying glared at him and said, "Why should I give you money? I haven't even asked you for money yet!"

Xiong Bufan didn't hesitate. He grabbed Xiaoying by the collar and said, "If you don't give me the money, I'll beat you up! I'll make sure you and Cui Daqiang keep each other company at the hospital."

"You're trespassing! I'm calling the police!"

Xiong Bufan pointed to himself, "Do you know my name?"

Xiaoying honestly shook her head, but Xiong Bufan slapped her aside and quickly took all of Xiaoying's money. "You didn't know and you called the police. I'll take Cui Daqiang's money for selling himself. If you like him again next time, come find me, and I'll give you Cui Daqiang at a 40% discount."

Kongkong: "Bufan, a 40% discount is too cheap, isn't it?"

Xiong Bufan said in a pretentious manner, "If the leg is broken and the arm is broken, it's exactly a 40% break. Who told me to be so kind as not to give a 90% break?"

Having you is Cui Daqiang's good fortune.