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?”

If Daun and Shaun had opened the door, why would I be dragged into

been crying outside everyone’s door all night, and Daun can

thrown away. I am the epitome of 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

children of the old lady were

a crime that led to their own mother’s

sentenced to a year and a half each. Molly was given

verdict couldn’t understand. How could such a serious offense result in

left them speechless was the squabble among the daughters-in-law over who would

inauspicious, especially since there was a typhoon and the weather was

to Alfornada, felt a sense of gloominess. Daun and his siblings were

afraid that they’ll end

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

like a crying baby always

many selfish elderly people who, for instance, dance in public squares without regard for disturbing others, or forcefully occupy basketball

but for them,

to their children, who are burdened by their demands and have no choice but to support

the saying ‘no good deed

shadow. Where there’s darkness, there’s light. This society has its fair share of cold realities, but it also has heartwarming acts of love and mutual assistance. It depends on what you choose to see… what kind of person

Lilly nodded.

Although, however…

couldn’t help

believed she could do

“No matter how frustrated you feel, never let it

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Inside the prison.

dragging his feet and slacking off. He didn’t

was already here. He would be out

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

pens. Growing increasingly impatient, he finally got a break during mealtime. He finished his meal and returned to his cell, immediately

others. He had been beaten up before,

slept peacefully, arms crossed,

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

It was peaceful here!

sending him here for rehabilitation would

out, shedding a few fake tears and saying he was wrong, what could they do to

thought about it as he

was destined to be restless for

opened his eyes, he found himself standing in the

figure obscured by the light. Daun couldn’t