Chapter 696 Hell Hath No Fury

“Do you even deserve to be called human, you bunch? A trembling old man from the crowd couldn’t hold back his emotions. Being an elderly person himself, he understood the depths of despair that the deceased old lady must have felt.

Tears streamed down his face as he uttered vulgar words: “Your mother raised all four of you, but not a single one of you can take care of her!”

“You’re nothing but beasts, worse than animals! Your mother should have drowned you all in a bucket. when she gave birth to you!”

“You’re not human, you’re society’s scum, garbage…”

The old man continued his profanity-laden tirade, but his family quickly pulled him away, trying to shield him from the backlash that was brewing.

However, they couldn’t prevent the onslaught of insults from the surrounding people. The old lady’s children became the target of verbal abuse.

“Arrest them! Execute them!”

“I can’t believe we have such neighbors. Just thinking about it makes me sick.”

“Sigh, if only we had known earlier…”

The sentence trailed off, leaving it unfinished.

What was it?

Could it be that the neighbors were truly unaware of Daun’s mistreatment of his mother? Some were simply meddling too much, causing Daun’s wife to bear the brunt of the humiliation, unable to lift her head high.

Some were afraid to interfere, as they wondered what they could do. Could they take the old woman in and care for her themselves?

Some even contacted the nursing home and had the community intervene, but it all ended in vain. The old lady continued to wander between her three sons’ homes, without a place to call her own.

Reality often proves to be more brutal than imagination.

Daun and his siblings kept their heads lowered, unable to find words to defend themselves.

But deep down, they harbored a strong sense of resentment.

None of them believed that they were responsible for their mother’s death.

-In fact, after watching the video, they were even more convinced that it was the fault of their other

siblings.

Daun thought to himself, “If Tom and Shaun had opened the door, could our mother have died on his doorstep? How can they accuse me like this?”

Daun and Shaun had opened the door, why would I be dragged into this? It

This is outrageous! Our mother has been crying outside everyone’s door all

They always say a daughter who is married off is like water thrown away. I am the epitome of injustice. If I had received a house in the city or even a plot of land

children of the old lady were

sentenced for abandonment, a crime that

and Shaun were sentenced to a

of the verdict couldn’t understand. How could such a serious offense

squabble among the daughters-in-law over who would handle the funeral arrangements for

especially since there was a typhoon and the weather was stormy with rain and strong winds-it seemed like too much

to Alfornada, felt a sense of gloominess. Daun and his siblings were despicable, but she hadn’t

children of their own? Aren’t they afraid that they’ll end up like this

head. “We hope that bad people will meet their downfall, but

like a crying baby always gets

squares without regard for disturbing others, or forcefully occupy basketball or soccer fields, even

Sorry, but for them, it means nothing-it

extends to their children, who are burdened by their demands and have no choice but to support and care for them… Examples of

that’s why there’s the saying ‘no good deed goes

answering. “Indeed, there are many such phenomena. Where there’s sunshine, there’s also shadow. Where there’s darkness, there’s light. This society has its fair share of cold realities, but it also has

Lilly nodded.

Although, however…

help but

believed she could

had said, “No matter how frustrated you feel, never let

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Inside the prison.

dragging his feet and slacking off. He didn’t

here. He would be out in three years, so why bother working

do these menial tasks? What would

to assembling ballpoint pens. Growing increasingly impatient, he finally got a break during

beaten up before, but he

crossed,

he didn’t have to do those annoying little tasks. At home, he still had chores. to do, and he would be scolded by his

It was peaceful here!

him here for rehabilitation would make him repent and

and saying he was wrong, what could they do

as he drifted off

night was destined to be restless for

standing in the

his figure obscured by the light. Daun couldn’t see clearly, but he sensed

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