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

Chapter 22 Hypnotizing the Scoundrel Brother-in-Law

Zhou Haibing nodded and stepped inside.

A row of sneakers was displayed on the shoe cabinet in the entryway, each pair of which was quite valuable.

Zhou Haibing changed into disposable slippers and walked into the living room.

The living room was very large, decorated in a nouveau riche style of luxury, glittering and adorned with gold decorations and sparkling crystals everywhere.

The leather sofa is white, the coffee table is marble, and the TV wall is covered with jade. This TV wall alone cost several hundred thousand yuan.

Ma Hongxia came out of the kitchen, carrying three bottles of cola.

She was wearing a red, tight-fitting dress with a thin black belt around her waist. Her hair was styled in big waves, and her makeup was heavy, with long false eyelashes that seemed to fan the wind.

"Brother-in-law is here!" Ma Hongxia's voice was so sweet it could melt your heart, completely different from her usual indifferent tone on the phone.

"Please sit down, please sit down. Is a Coke okay? We don't have anything else at home, brother-in-law, please don't mind."

"Whatever, it's fine with me." Zhou Haibing sat down on the sofa.

Ma Hongxia placed three bottles of cola on the coffee table, pushed one in front of Zhou Haibing, handed one to Sun Guiwu, and took one for herself.

She unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted her head back and took two gulps, then wiped her mouth with her finger and sat down next to Sun Guiwu with a grin.

Sun Guiwu also unscrewed the bottle cap, gulped down several mouthfuls, then slammed the bottle on the coffee table, let out a loud burp, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and turned to look at Zhou Haibing.

"Brother-in-law," Sun Guiwu said with a hint of curiosity.

"You said you had something to discuss with me. What is it? Tell me first, and then we'll go look at the car."

Zhou Haibing picked up the Coke bottle, unscrewed the cap, but didn't drink it.

He held the bottle in his hand and turned it around, then looked up at Sun Guiwu.

"Guiwu, look at me."

Sun Guiwu glanced over instinctively.

His eyes met Zhou Haibing's eyes.

In those two seconds, Sun Guiwu's expression changed from curiosity to confusion, from confusion to bewilderment, and from bewilderment to blankness.

His pupils contracted and then dilated sharply, the muscles around his eyes relaxed, his shoulders slumped, his neck tilted slightly forward, and his mouth opened slightly.

It felt like something was pressing down on him from above, making him look shorter.

Sun Guiwu's eyes became vacant, his hands hanging limply at his sides, sitting motionless on the sofa like a statue forgotten there.

Ma Hongxia was looking down and twisting the cap off her Coca-Cola bottle, unaware of Sun Guiwu's change in expression.

She tried to open it for a long time but couldn't, muttering, "Why is this bottle cap so tight?" Then she handed the bottle to Sun Guiwu.

"Awu, can you twist this for me?"

Sun Guiwu did not respond.

"A-Wu?" Ma Hongxia nudged Sun Guiwu's arm.

"I'm talking to you, help me unscrew the bottle cap."

Sun Guiwu still did not respond.

He sat there, his eyes fixed straight ahead—

To be precise, he was staring in Zhou Haibing's direction, but his eyes were unfocused, as if he were looking at a point in the void.

Ma Hongxia finally realized that something was wrong.

She moved closer to Sun Guiwu's face and waved her hand in front of his eyes:

"Awu? Awu! What's wrong?"

Sun Guiwu didn't even blink.

Ma Hongxia abruptly turned to look at Zhou Haibing, her eyes filled with surprise and unease. Her lips trembled, and her voice shook slightly.

"Sister, brother-in-law, what happened to A-Wu? He was fine just now, why did he suddenly stop moving?"

Zhou Haibing looked at Ma Hongxia's face, which was covered in makeup, and slowly smiled.

The smile was very faint, but when Ma Hongxia saw it, she instinctively shrank back, as if she had seen something that frightened her.

"Ah Wu is alright." Zhou Haibing's voice was very soft, as if she were coaxing a child.

"He'll be fine in a bit. Just keep an eye on him, don't rush him."

Then his gaze locked onto Ma Hongxia's eyes.

Ma Hongxia's gaze met his for less than two seconds, and her pupils dilated rapidly, as if controlled by something.

The muscles around his eyes relaxed, and the surprise and unease on his face receded like the tide, replaced by the blankness and bewilderment that Zhou Haibing had seen many times before.

Her body swayed, then froze on the sofa like a statue, her legs still crossed, the bottle of cola still clutched in her hand, but her eyes were empty.

Zhou Haibing looked at the two hypnotized people and nodded in satisfaction.

But instead of rushing to pack up, he first walked up to Sun Guiwu and picked up his phone.

"Sun Guiwu," he said, "do you often go out with a group of friends?"

"Yes." Sun Guiwu's voice was devoid of emotion.

"Send WeChat messages to those friends now and tell them you have an emergency and can't go out with them today."

Sun Guiwu twitched his finger, took the phone from Zhou Haibing, unlocked it with his fingerprint, opened WeChat, and sent messages to several groups and contacts.

Zhou Haibing stood beside him watching him type. The message was roughly: "Brothers, I have an emergency today and can't go. You guys have fun first, I'll treat you another day."

After sending the message, Sun Guiwu put his phone back on the coffee table.

Zhou Haibing picked up his phone again.

"Sun Guiwu, what's your phone password?"

"221087".

Zhou Haibing entered the password and unlocked Sun Guiwu's phone.

He first opened WeChat and scrolled through the chat history.

Just as he expected, Sun Guiwu had the most chat records with his sister Sun Guiying, asking for money almost every few days.

The most recent one was posted before: "Sis, I've got my eye on a motorcycle, it costs over 300,000, could you help me talk to my husband about it?"

Sun Guiying replied, "Okay, I'll talk to your brother-in-law."

Zhou Haibing gave a cold laugh, exited WeChat, and opened Alipay.

The number in Yu'ebao made him raise an eyebrow—over 1,230,000.

He then opened WeChat Pay, and his balance was over 870,000.

The two together amount to more than two million.

Sun Guiying, this "brother-supporting demon," constantly complains that her brother is pitiful, poor, and suffering, yet her brother has millions of yuan in cash in his Alipay account.

This guy is clearly rich, yet he still made Zhou Haibing buy motorcycles, cars, and support his family.

Of course, all of that bastard's money also belonged to Zhou Haibing.

Sun Guiwu never earned a single penny; every penny he spent came from Zhou Haibing.

Now Zhou Haibing wants to get all this money back.

"Sun Guiwu, what's your Alipay payment password?"

"374016".

"What's your WeChat Pay password?"

"592783".

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