Ever since Mo Han arrived, these elders had been looking down on him, mocking him together with his mother-in-law and even scheming to get him married to Luo Ning, to pair him up with this Mister Cheng.
If he really went after these old folks for debts, it would mean his brain had been kicked by a donkey.
"Brother Chen, what do you mean? Are we returning the money or not?" Liu Rong, who had been distracted earlier and hadn't heard clearly, asked with a puzzled face.
"Return my ass!" He Chen, having been around the block in the gangster world, understood Mister Mo's intent. He slapped Liu Rong across the face and said coldly, "It's money we earned with our skills. Why return it!"
Liu Rong realized what was happening. Yeah, why would we return money we swindled fair and square?
His face lit up with delight and then quickly turned stern again, reverting to his usual self as Zhu Bapi, "Hmm, we're only returning the money to Mister Mo's mother-in-law. The rest don't get a dime back!"
