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?”

and Shaun had opened the door, why would I be dragged into this? It wasn’t even

door all night, and Daun can just refuse to open the door. What kind

water 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,

old

sentenced for abandonment, a crime that led to their

sentenced to a

of the verdict couldn’t understand. How could such

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

was a typhoon and the weather was stormy with rain and strong winds-it

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

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

long known about 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,

a crying baby always

disturbing others, or forcefully occupy

insults hurled at them? Sorry, but for them, it means nothing-it

who are burdened by their demands and have no choice but

saying ‘no good deed goes unpunished?”

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…

help but

believed she could

frustrated you feel, never let

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Inside the prison.

impatiently stepped on the sewing machine, dragging his feet and slacking off. He didn’t

was already here. He would be out in three years, so why

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

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

others. He had been beaten up before, but he had also fought back.

crossed, making

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

It was peaceful here!

that sending him here for rehabilitation would make him repent and change his

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

about it as he drifted

this night was destined to be restless

eyes, he found himself standing in the Palace of

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