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

Chapter 872 My Charismatic Boyfriend (1)

"Kongkong, I forgot to ask you something important."

Kongkong became a little nervous upon hearing this, "What is it?"

"I forgot to ask if there's television in that world. I really miss television."

Kongkong sighed helplessly, then kicked Xiong Bufan into the small world. "Some things you'll understand once you see them. Asking the original owner a thousand times is not as good as asking him yourself."

"You're right, but don't kick me next time."

Kongkong: "Okay." If you dawdle like this again, I'll kick you.

A commotion forced Xiong Bufan to open his eyes. An old man was lying next to Xiong Bufan in front of him, groaning incessantly.

There were people all around, some of them pointing and whispering. Although Xiong Bufan knew some of the plot, he didn't know the details, so he was a little confused.

Kongkong: "Bufan, the original owner was hit by a scammer while setting up a stall. As a result, the original owner had low blood sugar and fell to the ground as well. That's the current situation."

The old man next to me was still wailing, "If you're awake, hurry up and pay me back! I'm so old, and you hit me, I almost died!"

Xiong Bufan looked at the old man coldly, "Then why don't you go die? You'd better stay away from me."

The old man lost his temper upon hearing this, pointing at Xiong Bufan and cursing, "How dare you talk like that? You hit someone and you still think you're right?"

Kongkong: "Bufan, the original owner's cart didn't hit him, it just grazed him slightly, but he fell down and said that the original owner had hit him and demanded that the original owner pay him compensation."

Upon hearing Kong Kong's explanation, Xiong Bufan remained on the ground, saying, "Ouch, my head hurts. It must be because of this old man."

"You know, I've had a weak heart since I was a child. I work every day to earn money for my surgery, and this old man is trying to extort money from me. It's too much, too much! I'm doomed, I'm going to die!"

The chattering onlookers, upon hearing Xiong Bufan's words, quietly moved a little further away.

Some people began to persuade the old man, "Grandpa, you're so old, please get up. This young girl has a heart condition; you might hurt herself if she gets upset."

Xiong Bufan: "Ouch, my hands are numb and my chest hurts."

The old man was furious upon hearing this. He clenched his fist and was about to punch Xiong Bufan when he shouted, "You dare to try and scam me!"

Tian Fengxuan's shoulder still hurt a little, and Xiong Bufan guessed it was from the old man who hit him earlier. Seeing the old man attack again, he dodged as nimbly as an eel. "He's hitting me! The old man is hitting me!"

The old man missed Xiong Bufan with his punch, and the impact on his own hand made it numb. He grew angrier and angrier, and jumped up to kick Xiong Bufan.

Xiong Bufan kept dodging, shouting, "Help! The old man is killing me!", but he just couldn't let the old man hit him.

Some onlookers took out their phones to record the scene, while others quickly left. Very few reached out to pull the old man away, fearing he might continue to stage an accident to extort money.

"Call the police! Help!"

Hearing Xiong Bufan's shout, the onlookers belatedly took out their phones to call the police.

Xiong Bufan's clean clothes were covered in mud, and his hair was also covered in dirt. The old man was so angry that his chest heaved. He would not let this man get away with it.

With a loud "boom," a bolt of lightning struck the old man's foot, and he clutched his foot and howled earnestly.

But the lightning showed no sign of letting the old man go, striking him relentlessly, forcing him to keep dodging.

Kongkong was afraid that Xiong Bufan would suffer a loss, so he released Laicai.

Xiong Bufan continued to lie on the ground, looking up at the old man being struck by lightning.

It's been a long time since I've seen Lai Cai chop someone up; Xiong Bufan feels a bit nostalgic.

The old man was struck several times before he finally realized that the lightning had struck him intentionally. He hurriedly hid in the crowd in order to shake off Lai Cai.

The people in the crowd were disgusted by the old man's lack of martial ethics. They thought he was going to bring divine retribution upon himself and drag others down with him; it was truly outrageous.

Watching the spectacle was fine, but getting hit was not; the people in the crowd were instantly scattered.

The police finally arrived. "Who called the police?!"

When Xiong Bufan saw the police coming, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Uncle police, please help me! That old man made me so angry that I had a heart attack, and now I can't move my arms and legs."

The police officer looked at Xiong Bufan with a mixture of belief, doubt, and confusion. "Where is the old man you mentioned?"

"That's the one who got struck by lightning. He tried to scam me before, saying I hit him."

The old man was injured in the hands and feet by Lai Cai's attack, but none of the injuries were fatal.

"Call an ambulance! An ambulance! I'm going to be struck by lightning!"

The police had never seen anything so outrageous before, but seeing that both of them were seriously injured, they could only proceed slowly while calling an ambulance first.

Xiong Bufan: "Make the old man pay compensation first, then don't call an ambulance."

This was Xiong Bufan's first time staging an accident, and he didn't know the proper procedures; all he knew was that he wanted money.

Police officer: "According to procedure, you need to go to the hospital for a medical examination."

Xiong Bufan: "I'm going to the police station, not the hospital. I told you before, I feel disgusted just looking at it."

Lai Cai quietly returned to his spatial dimension, and the old man could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He was quite supportive of Xiong Bufan's decision to go to the police station, since if Xiong Bufan was diagnosed with some kind of illness at the hospital, he wouldn't be able to escape either.

"Officer, let's go to the police station first. My injury can wait a little longer."

Liu Kang: "Let's go to the police station first, and then take him to the hospital."

Xiong Bufan and the old man got into the police car together, and Xiong Bufan's stall was taken to the police station.

The old man saw that Xiong Bufan still wanted to make a move, but with the police there, he could only sit quietly to the side.

In the interrogation room, Xiong Bufan cried his eyes out, concealing the matter of Lai Cai, but telling the truth about everything else.

Having been an award-winning actress, Xiong Bufan possesses a strong emotional appeal, drawing the officers' hearts towards her.

When Xiong Bufan came out of the interrogation room, a kind policewoman gave her tissues to wipe her face and a cup of hot water so she could rest.

Because Xiong Bufan only dodged throughout the entire incident and did not fight back, the case was resolved quickly.

The old man was ordered to pay Xiong Bufan 1,000 yuan for medical expenses, lost wages, and mental distress damages, while Xiong Bufan was to focus on recovering from his injuries.

Whether they are victims or suspects, they need someone to bail them out of the police station.

Xiong Bufan didn't know where this rule came from in the city's police department, but in order to get the thousand yuan and get away smoothly, she had to abide by it. She could only keep searching through her phone's contacts, looking for someone who could pick her up.

The old man's son came to pick him up. After learning that his father had paid a thousand yuan, he silently warned Xiong Bufan.

It will probably be difficult for Xiong Bufan to continue running his stall in the future.

Xiong Bufan dialed the number, but no one answered. Undeterred, he dialed a second time.

The other party finally answered the phone, but their tone was clearly impatient: "What is it? Why are you calling me again and again?"

"I'm at the police station and need someone to pick me up. You'd better come over soon."

The other person's tone became increasingly impatient, "Why did you go to the police station? Wait for me after class, I'll pick you up."

Xiong Bufan: "I'll be waiting for you."