Upon hearing the word "continue," Yue Jiannan couldn't help but shudder.
"I... I have no money left, how can I continue?"
Lin Chunju sneered, "You might be out of money, but you still have family—you have your brother, your sister, and your old mother to give you money."
"You can mortgage the house and land to pay off debts, the Yue family rented a fish pond, you can also exchange that for money."
Yue Jiannan's face turned paler and paler, and he tried to argue, "Mother, I cannot..."
Lin Chunju cut him off, "You think you cannot now, but those who get carried away at the gambling table and want to turn things around don't care about the consequences, as long as they can keep you gambling, you would dare sign any document."
Yue Jiannan immediately thought of Mao Hui; wasn't that person exactly like that?
Lin Chunju stood up and hurled playing cards at Yue Jiannan.
The cards slammed into his face, the edges cutting painfully across his face.