Chapter 292 Wang Zhengyang’s Mother

Lin Huai never once noticed that although he wished for a world free from the underworld’s clutches, he still constantly enjoyed the thrill that came with the danger of running around the place. Wu Mengjie, Wu Jun, and the others were people suited for the underworld life. How could Lin Huai not be either?

They downed plenty of liquor inside that room before they began to play cards. They kept playing until the night was no longer young, and then they all squeezed themselves into whatever space they could find in the room to sleep.

Lin Huai was the first one to wake up the next day. He rubbed his temples, scrambled up from his bed, and headed to the balcony for a smoke. He had no idea when Pu Chengji had woken up either; Dao Zi had abstained from drinking last night, and Pu Chengji had followed suit as well.

Pu Chengji walked over to his side. Meanwhile, Lin Huai whipped out a cigarette and handed it to Pu Chengji as they watched people