Reborn a day later, I emptied my enemy's possessions beforehand.

Zhou Haibing glanced at Sun Guiying and said, "Fine, let's get a divorce."

Sun Guiying was stunned, probably not expecting him to say that.

She paused for a few seconds, then started crying again, even louder than before, calling him heartless, saying he didn't care about their marital bond, and that he was ungrateful.

In the end, Sun Guiwu was administratively detained for twelve days and fined 5,000 yuan, while Zhou Haibing paid the injured resident a total of 120,000 yuan for medical expenses and mental distress.

Zhou Haibing did not pick up Sun Guiwu on the day he was released from the detention center.

Later, he heard from Sun Guiying that after Sun Guiwu returned home, he smashed the coffee table and said that he would teach Zhou Haibing a lesson sooner or later, saying that his brother-in-law was a scoundrel and that his sister had married the wrong person.

Zhou Haibing laughed when he heard these words.

He wasn't laughing at Sun Guiwu's ungratefulness; he was laughing at himself.

What have I been doing all these years?

He bought cars and houses for his wife's younger brother, cleaned up his messes, never fought back when hit, never talked back when insulted, and was used as an ATM for over twenty years.

What is he after?

Is this a picture of Sun Guiying's love?

The chat logs between Sun Guiying and Wang Jinshan have already told him how much this woman's "love" for him is worth.

What frustrated Zhou Haibing the most was another matter.

Sun Guiwu took a fancy to a woman named Ma Hongxia, a gold digger who was somewhat attractive and wore heavy makeup. She was the kind of woman who would go with whoever had money.

Sun Guiwu pursued her relentlessly, but Ma Hongxia demanded a dowry of three million yuan, not a penny less. She also insisted on a house and a car; the house had to be paid in full, and the car could not be less than 500,000 yuan.

Sun Guiwu has no job and no income, so where did he get three million?

Where did he get the house?

Where did he get the car?

He came to see Zhou Haibing.

No, he sent Sun Guiying to find Zhou Haibing.

That night, Sun Guiying cooked a table full of dishes, wore a newly bought nightgown, and smiled a hundred times more gently than usual.

As soon as Zhou Haibing entered the room, he smelled an unusual odor. He knew this was the case whenever Sun Guiying needed his help.

Halfway through the meal, Sun Guiying started talking about Sun Guiwu's upcoming marriage, saying that the bride's family was asking for a dowry of three million yuan, and that Sun Guiwu didn't have the money.

She said her parents were too old to help, that they only had one younger brother, and that if her brother couldn't get married, her family would lose face in the village.

Zhou Haibing put down her chopsticks and said, "Three million? He doesn't even have a job, how will he support a family? Even after we get married, he'll still have to rely on me."

Sun Guiying's face changed instantly, but she didn't react. Instead, she forced a smile and said:

"Haibing, please help Awu. He's only getting married this once. If you help him with the wedding, he won't bother you anymore."

Zhou Haibing said, "How much have I bought him? Motorcycles, sports cars, houses—"

He suddenly stopped talking here because he realized that he hadn't bought a house for Sun Guiwu yet.

Sure enough, Sun Guiying picked up the conversation:

"Oh right, Haibing, and the house. The house Awu is living in now is rented. The woman said that there must be a fully paid-off marital home, no mortgage, and he can't live with his parents."

Can you see if you can—

Looking at Sun Guiying's smiling face, Zhou Haibing felt a strange sense of weariness.

He asked, "How much?"

"The house is probably worth over three million, plus the bride price of three million, plus the three gold pieces, the wedding, the banquet, and the honeymoon, so it should cost around seven or eight million in total."

Zhou Haibing gave it to him.

He gave Sun Guiying a card with eight million yuan in it.

Sun Guiying beamed with joy when she received the card, and was exceptionally gentle with Zhou Haibing that night. But in Zhou Haibing's eyes now, that gentleness was no different from the gentleness a prostitute shows to her client.

Sun Guiwu took the three million yuan dowry and bought the house worth over three million yuan in full, with Zhou Haibing paying for it.

The three gold pieces were also provided by Zhou Haibing, costing over ten thousand yuan.

The wedding was also paid for by Zhou Haibing, including the banquet, wedding planning, wedding cars, photography, makeup, and emcee, which cost several hundred thousand yuan in total.

On the wedding day, Sun Guiwu, wearing a suit bought by Zhou Haibing, stood on the stage that Zhou Haibing had paid to decorate, embracing Ma Hongxia, who had asked for a three million yuan dowry, and couldn't stop smiling.

He walked up to Zhou Haibing with his wine glass, said "Thank you, brother-in-law," and then downed the glass in one gulp.

Zhou Haibing also drank a glass, thinking to himself, "Consider it money spent to buy some peace and quiet."

But he couldn't buy peace and quiet.

After Sun Guiwu got married, his expenses increased even more.

Ma Hongxia was no pushover either. Today she wanted to buy a bag, tomorrow she wanted to buy clothes, and the day after she wanted to go on a trip. All the money came from Sun Guiying, who in turn got it from Zhou Haibing.

Zhou Haibing is like a tube of toothpaste that has been squeezed for over twenty years. When only a tiny bit is left, they are still squeezing it out desperately.

He doesn't squeeze in anymore.

He wants to get all of these things back, with interest.

Zhou Haibing's car turned into the residential area where Sun Guiwu lived.

This is a high-end residential area with a nice environment. The house he bought for Sun Guiwu, worth more than three million yuan, is located here.

He drove the car into the underground parking garage and found a parking space.

There were many cars parked in the underground garage, and he immediately spotted Sun Guiwu's motorcycle, which he often rode.

A black Ducati Streetfighter was parked in the most conspicuous spot in Section A.

There were several motorcycles nearby, including a Kawasaki Ninja and a Yamaha R6, all belonging to Sun Guiwu.

Looking further inside, the silver Audi R8 was parked in the corner, next to the Porsche Boxster.

These cars together are worth at least three or four million.

It was all Zhou Haibing's money, it was all his.

Zhou Haibing glanced at the cars, his lips twitched slightly, and then he turned and walked towards the elevator.

He pressed the button for the 22nd floor, and the elevator slowly ascended.

When he reached the 22nd floor, he stepped out of the elevator, walked to the door of room 2201, and rang the doorbell.

The door opened quickly, and it was Sun Guiwu who opened it.

He was wearing a black, tight-fitting T-shirt with a skull print on the chest, camouflage pants, and Doc Martens boots.

His hair was dyed brownish-yellow and styled in a slicked-back manner. He wore a thick gold chain around his neck and a large sports watch on his wrist.

He's in his thirties, but he dresses like a young man in his early twenties. It looks so awkward.

But Sun Guiwu's expression today was completely different from usual.

In the past, when Sun Guiwu saw Zhou Haibing, his face was either impatient or indifferent, and sometimes even showed a hint of hostility.

But today, his face was full of smiles, his eyes curved into two crescent moons, and he was as enthusiastic as if he had seen his long-lost father.

"Brother-in-law! Come in, come in!" Sun Guiwu opened the door as wide as possible, stepped aside to make way, and made a "please" gesture with one hand.

Zhou Haibing nodded and stepped inside.