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Chapter 423: Break Her Legs 2
Author: Camellia
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For Old Mrs. Mill, the last thing she wanted to see was Ivy escaping this suffering—but now Ivy was actually going to be released?!If Ivy was set free, this would be her final chance to teach Ivy a lesson! Once she missed it, there might never be another opportunity in the future!

So the old lady disregarded her advanced age and frail body, lifted her leg, and stamped it hard on Ivy’s knee.There was a crisp crack sound, and Ivy let out a shrill, agonizing scream immediately.She felt a searing pain shoot through her leg—her leg must be broken!

Old Mrs. Mill was thrilled at succeeding with one blow, but unexpectedly, she had moved too forcefully. She lost her balance and slipped straight to the ground.The fall hit her tailbone, and the pain made her cry out Ouch! Ouch! nonstop.

But Ivy was clearly in far worse shape. She watched in horror as her right knee bent at an unnatural angle; the pain was so intense that she could only scream relentlessly, Ah... My leg! My leg is broken!

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