Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 440 I’m Tainted, Master

“I had it hard too. I fought with my family a lot just because I helped her. Honestly, I was already kind enough. No one in the village would get close to her.”

Josh asked, “Then why’d you even butt in? You wanted her to rely on you forever? To forage for nothing but wild greens?”

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Hypocrite ghost shook his head. “I’d help anywhere I could. Even lent her my soy sauce when she needed it. Never asked for anything in return. Her mother-in-law wouldn’t stop praising me, telling me how kind I

was.”

Everyone in the village praised his kindness. Even the villages nearby knew of him. Whenever his family. was mentioned, everyone would go, “Oh, that philanthropist. He helped a mother and her ailing family and gave them a place to stay.”

Even the grocer would give his wife a bit more greens when she bought things from him. Yep, I wasn’t hurting her. If I was hurting her, no one would call me kind. “And I asked some people to get her a job. Couldn’t get one, but I’d been helping her out. Everyone knows I was trying to help. Everyone but her. She

as doing all that for his own reputation. Everyone thought he was supporting Lila and her family.

to build his reputation.

him. “And how did

“She wouldn’t listen to me and insisted on working. I did everything for her own good, so I lectured her a little, and she cracked my head with a hammer when I turned around.”

asked, “What did you

she was trying to become a gravure model for the new year’s calendar,

anything, and her MIL basically kept her on a short leash and spoke ill of her even though she was relying on Lila for survival. And she

burned me up. As if that wasn’t enough, she stuck my ashes into the walls of the toilet. Everyone came back to nothing but some bones and a few patches of blood. They asked her where she hid the body, and she

being a pervert. Said that was why I took them in. And they called me evil for letting them live in the pig pen. I can’t believe it. That wasn’t what they said earlier, but they believed that b*tch’s every word. I can’t believe they’d call me a sex offender.”

had nothing but a grudge in his heart. I did good all my life. I should be respected and celebrated, but she stuffed my remains in the toilet. Toilets in the nineties were unsanitary. The excrement was

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They didn’t feel it at first, but