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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?”

Tom believed he was unjustly implicated, thinking. “He’s suffering unfairly. If Daun and Shaun had opened the door, why would I be dragged into this? It wasn’t even my turn to take care of our mother this month!”

with anger, thinking. This is outrageous! Our mother has been crying outside everyone’s door all night, and Daun can just refuse to open

received a house in the city or

children of the old lady were all arrested.

for abandonment, a crime that led to their own

to a year and a half each.

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

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

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

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

have children of their own? Aren’t they afraid that they’ll end up like this when they’re

hope that bad people will meet their downfall, but in reality, the more selfish they are,

like a crying baby always

selfish elderly people who, for instance, dance in public squares without regard for disturbing others, or forcefully occupy basketball or soccer fields, even the

hurled at them? Sorry, but for them, it means

demands and have no choice but to support and

why there’s the saying ‘no good deed

its fair share of cold realities, but it also has heartwarming acts of love and mutual assistance. It depends on what you choose to

Lilly nodded.

Although, however…

couldn’t help but feel

could do

how frustrated you feel, never let it get

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Inside the prison.

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

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

do these menial tasks? What would happen if

he finally got a break during mealtime.

bother with cleaning like the others. He had been beaten up before, but he had also

slept peacefully, arms crossed, making little grumbling

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

peaceful here!

that sending him here for rehabilitation would make him

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

thought about it as he drifted

this night was destined to be restless

eyes, he found himself standing in the Palace of the Ruler of

obscured by the light. Daun couldn’t

and chilling voice spoke, “Daun, do you know