Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

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?”

implicated, thinking. “He’s suffering unfairly. If Daun and Shaun had opened the door, why would I be dragged into this? It wasn’t even my turn to take care of our mother

door all night, and Daun can just refuse to open

injustice. If I had received a house in the city or even a plot of land in the village, I would never have neglected my mother. As a married woman living in my in-laws home. I’m also

children of the old

were sentenced for abandonment, a crime that led to

sentence, while Tom and Shaun were sentenced to a year and

couldn’t understand. How could such a serious

squabble among the daughters-in-law over who would handle the

a typhoon and the weather was stormy with rain and

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

their own? Aren’t they afraid that

she patted Lilly’s head. “We hope that bad people will meet their downfall, but in reality, the more selfish they are, the better

like a crying baby

without regard for disturbing

but for them, it means

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

‘no

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 do something

matter how frustrated you

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Inside the prison.

sewing machine, dragging his feet and slacking off. He didn’t care even if

he was already here. He would be out in three

were they to make him do these menial tasks? What would happen if he refused

finally got a break during mealtime. He finished his

didn’t bother with cleaning like the others. He had been beaten up before, but he had also

slept peacefully, arms crossed, making

tasks. At home, he still had chores. to do, and he

It was peaceful here!

think that sending him here for rehabilitation would make

gets out, shedding a few fake tears and saying he was wrong,

it as he drifted off

night was destined to be restless for

standing in the

on the throne of the Ruler of Hell, his figure obscured by the light. Daun