'Thwack.'
A stack of IOUs was slapped down onto the table.
All the members of the Yang Family jumped in their hearts and trembled in the corner.
"Speak, who is going to pay back this money?" The man looked contemptuously at the people of the Yang Family and asked in a cold voice.
"Pay back… what?"
Apart from Second Uncle Yang, no one in the Yang Family knew about the hefty sum Second Uncle Yang had borrowed from outside, so naturally, they were clueless about the situation.
Old Madam Yang naively thought it was because she had caused a scene at the Lin Family, and Lin Caisang, unable to contain her anger, had sent thugs to deal with them—little did she know that although Molian had been working behind the scenes, the incident was all their own son's doing.
"What money? We haven't… haven't owed anyone any money," Old Madam Yang replied in a soft voice.
"Haven't owed money?"
The man's voice immediately rose upon hearing her words.