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?”

believed he was unjustly implicated, thinking. “He’s suffering unfairly. If Daun and Shaun had opened the door, why would I be dragged into

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

of injustice. If I had received a house in the city or even a plot of land in the

of the old

sentenced for abandonment, a crime that led to their

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

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

daughters-in-law over who would

especially since there was a typhoon and the weather was stormy with

his siblings were despicable, but she hadn’t expected their family members to be just

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

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

baby always gets the

without regard for disturbing others, or forcefully occupy basketball or soccer fields, even the

at them? Sorry, but for them, it means

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

the saying ‘no good deed goes unpunished?”

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

Lilly nodded.

Although, however…

couldn’t help

believed she could do something

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

+5 Bonus

Inside the prison.

feet and slacking off. He didn’t care even if the

be out in three years,

these menial tasks? What would happen if he refused

increasingly impatient, he finally

the others. He had been beaten up before, but he had also fought back. Over time, nobody bothered to discipline

peacefully, arms crossed, making

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

It was peaceful here!

outside think that sending him here for rehabilitation would make him

few fake tears and saying

as he drifted off to

was destined to be

found himself standing in the Palace

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