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?”

the door, why would I be dragged into this? It wasn’t even my turn to take

outside everyone’s door all night, and Daun can just refuse to open

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

the old lady

they were sentenced for abandonment, a crime that led

Shaun were sentenced to a

understand. How could such a serious

them speechless was the squabble among the daughters-in-law over who would handle the funeral arrangements for the elderly

a typhoon and the weather was stormy with rain and strong

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

have children of their own? Aren’t they afraid that

the situation, sighed as she patted Lilly’s head. “We hope that bad people will meet their downfall, but

crying baby

are many selfish elderly people who, for instance, dance in public squares without regard for disturbing others, or forcefully occupy basketball or soccer fields, even the roads. They live happily in their

insults hurled at them? Sorry, but for them, it means nothing-it doesn’t even reach their

who are burdened by their demands and have no choice

saying ‘no

This society has its fair share of cold realities, but it

Lilly nodded.

Although, however…

couldn’t help

she could do

frustrated you feel, never let it

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Inside the prison.

impatiently stepped on the sewing machine, dragging his feet and slacking off.

here. He would be out in

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

impatient, he finally got a break during mealtime. He finished his meal and returned to his cell, immediately flopping onto his

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

slept peacefully, arms crossed, making little grumbling

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

It was peaceful here!

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

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

it as he

was destined to be

himself standing in the Palace of the Ruler

person sat on the throne of the Ruler of Hell, his figure obscured by the light. Daun couldn’t see clearly, but he sensed a towering

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