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?”

unfairly. If Daun and Shaun had opened the door, why would

outrageous! Our mother has been crying outside everyone’s door all night, and Daun can just refuse to open the door. What kind of heartless person

a house in the city

the old lady

the end, they were sentenced for abandonment, a crime that led to their own

sentence, while Tom and Shaun were sentenced to a year and a half each. Molly was

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

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

and the weather was stormy

and his siblings were despicable, but she hadn’t expected their family members

own? Aren’t they afraid that they’ll end up like

the 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,

baby always gets

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

for them, it means

by their demands and have no choice but to support and care

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

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 heartwarming acts of love and mutual assistance. It depends on what you choose to see… what

Lilly nodded.

Although, however…

couldn’t help but feel

believed she could

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

+5 Bonus

Inside the prison.

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

would be out in

these menial tasks? What would happen if he

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

the others. He had been beaten up before, but he

crossed,

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

It was peaceful here!

think that sending him here for rehabilitation would make him

a few fake tears and saying

thought about it as he drifted off to

this night was destined to be restless for

standing in the

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

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