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

Sun Guixiang's reaction was incredibly fast.

She recoiled as if burned, her expression instantly shifting to one of grievance, her eyes red-rimmed, her lips trembling, and her voice soft and shaky:

"Sister...brother-in-law...he..."

The fruit plate in Sun Guiying's hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"What's wrong with him?!" Sun Guiying's voice was so shrill it could shatter glass.

Sun Guixiang covered her face and began to cry, her shoulders heaving, she was crying very sadly:

"Brother-in-law... he tried to take advantage of me... he just touched me... and said he wanted to take me to a hotel... Sister, I can't live like this..."

Zhou Haibing was stunned. He opened his mouth to explain, but couldn't utter a single word.

It wasn't because he felt guilty; it was because he couldn't believe someone could be so shameless. She was the one who initiated the relationship; she was the one who seduced him.

They turned the tables and made a false accusation, portraying him as a beast who harassed his sister-in-law.

Sun Guiying exploded.

She smashed the fruit plate to pieces and pointed at Zhou Haibing's nose, cursing:

"Zhou Haibing, you're not human! She's my sister! My own sister! How could you even hurt my sister?! Are you even human?!"

Zhou Haibing said, "I didn't, it was her—"

"You're still trying to deny it?!" Sun Guiying didn't give him a chance to speak, tears streaming down her face.

"I saw it with my own eyes! I saw her back away! Look at her like that, do you think she's the kind of person who would take the initiative?! Zhou Haibing, you shameless! You're not human!"

The farce lasted for several hours that day.

Sun Guiying cried and made a scene, and her mother-in-law also cursed Zhou Haibing for being shameless. Her father-in-law sat aside, smoking silently, his face ashen.

Sun Guixiang sat on the sofa, occasionally sobbing and wiping away non-existent tears with a tissue. Out of the corner of her eye, she secretly glanced at Zhou Haibing, her eyes filled with a smug and gloating light.

Later, the news spread throughout the entire family, and everyone knew that Zhou Haibing had "flirted with and seduced" his sister-in-law, Sun Guixiang.

When Sun Guiying's aunts and uncles met, they would whisper to each other and then exchange knowing glances.

Zhou Haibing was speechless. He had explained himself many times, but no one believed him. Everyone thought he was making excuses and shirking responsibility.

Even after Sun Guixiang got married, she didn't stop causing trouble.

Zhou Haibing recalled that at least four or five times, Sun Guixiang used various excuses to ask him out alone.

What are these kinds of phrases like, "Brother-in-law, I have a project I'd like to ask you about," "Brother-in-law, I have a friend in the pharmaceutical industry who'd like to get to know you," or "Brother-in-law, I'd like to borrow your car for a bit, and I'll treat you to dinner when I return it"?

Every time it's the same routine—dressing provocatively, using ambiguous language, and engaging in intimate actions.

Zhou Haibing never fell for her tricks.

Each time, he politely but firmly refused, making various excuses to leave.

He wasn't afraid of anything else, he was just afraid that this woman would turn around and accuse him again, which would cause him trouble once more.

But Sun Guixiang's scandals go far beyond these.

This woman's reputation is absolutely terrible.

Zhou Haibing had personally witnessed Sun Guixiang entering and leaving the hotel with different men several times. Some had their arms around her waist, some had their arms around her shoulders, and some even kissed her in the street.

Once, he was driving past a hotel when he saw Sun Guixiang and a chubby middle-aged man getting out of a Mercedes-Benz.

The two walked into the hotel lobby arm in arm. Sun Guixiang was wearing a bright red dress and was laughing so hard that she looked completely different from the "sister-in-law" he knew.

Another time, when he returned from a business trip, he saw Sun Guixiang in the VIP lounge at the airport.

She sat with a man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses. The two of them were close together, talking in hushed tones, and even clinked their glasses together when they were in high spirits.

That man was clearly not Liu Hongbo; Liu Hongbo didn't have that kind of presence.

Zhou Haibing had once kindly reminded Liu Hongbo.

He found an opportunity and subtly said to Liu Hongbo:

"Hongbo, you should pay more attention to Guixiang. Don't always go out playing. Couples need to communicate more."

Liu Hongbo was drinking tea at the time. Upon hearing this, he looked up at Zhou Haibing, smiled, and said:

"Brother-in-law, what do you mean by that?"

Zhou Haibing said, "It doesn't mean anything, I just think it's not right for you two to be doing your own thing."

Liu Hongbo's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his smile, a smile that carried a hint of disdain:

"Brother-in-law, did you hear some gossip? Let me tell you, those people are just jealous, jealous that my husband and I have a good relationship."

You know Gui Xiang, she loves to have fun, but she's sensible.

Besides, for a man, socializing outside is part of my job, you know.

Zhou Haibing didn't say anything more.

He realized that Liu Hongbo wasn't unaware; he was just pretending not to know, or perhaps he simply didn't care.

He and Sun Guixiang were a perfect match; one was willing to give and the other was willing to receive. They each did their own thing and didn't care about the other. Such a couple was actually quite well-matched.

Speaking of Liu Hongbo, he and Sun Guixiang are a perfect match; they're both awful.

Liu Hongbo's hobby is playing billiards. He plays from morning till night, from day to night, and he wishes he could live in the billiards room.

He didn't play billiards to improve his physique; he played it to hook up with the shady women in the billiard hall.

Zhou Haibing once visited the billiards hall that Liu Hongbo frequented. The women there were all scantily clad and heavily made up.

Liu Hongbo chatted and laughed with this person and put his arm around that person's shoulder, getting along very well with everyone.

Besides billiard halls, Liu Hongbo also frequents various upscale bars, KTVs, and clubs.

He knew more women in these places than Sun Guixiang knew men.

Sometimes Zhou Haibing would receive a call from Liu Hongbo in the middle of the night. On the other end of the line, there would be deafening music and a woman's laughter. Liu Hongbo would drunkenly shout:

"Brother-in-law! Come on, have a drink! I'll introduce you to some beautiful women!"

Zhou Haibing politely declined each time, as he didn't want to get involved in those messy things.

But what left Zhou Haibing speechless was not the private lives of these two people.

It was Sun Guiying who insisted that he arrange jobs for Sun Guixiang and Liu Hongbo at the company.

That happened several years ago. One day, Sun Guiying suddenly said to him:

"Gui Xiang and Hong Bo don't have anything serious to do right now. Why don't you arrange some jobs for them? They can just take on any position at your company."

Zhou Haibing said, "The company isn't short of people, and those two don't know anything, what could they possibly do?"

Sun Guiying's face immediately fell:

"How come they can't do anything anymore? Guixiang used to work in sales, and Hongbo has management experience. How come they can't do anything? You're just looking down on my family!"

Zhou Haibing patiently explained:

"It's not that I look down on you, it's just that there really isn't a suitable position. The company hires based on ability, you can't have me—"

"You're not going to make any arrangements, are you?" Sun Guiying slammed her chopsticks on the table, her eyes reddening.

"Zhou Haibing, let me tell you, you don't care about my younger siblings' affairs, you're not a man! I've been married to you for so many years, given you a son, managed the household for you, and this is how you treat me?!"

Again.

First cry, then make a scene, then threaten suicide.