Chapter 225 Annabel Ashford
The old lady was surprised that Alexander could still stand up after she broke his rib.
Living in the mountains for so many years, she had never met a decent opponent and was rather bored. Today, she finally met someone who could withstand her attack.
"Come on!" The old lady crooked her finger to beckon Alexander.
She was giving Alexander the chance to attack first.
Since the old lady was so powerful, Alexander did not need to pull his punches.
He rushed towards the old lady with his fist upraised.
When the fist was about to fall to the old lady's chest, Alexander took pity on her and suddenly changed direction to punch her right shoulder.
The old lady stood still as if intending to be hit, but when Alexander's fist was close, she suddenly retracted her right shoulder and then pushed forward.
After a series of crisp sounds, Alexander flew back a long distance, and when he landed, he looked extremely painful.
"Alexander, are you okay?" Ivy hurried to see Alexander's injury apprehensively.
"I'm fine!" Alexander immediately used the Magic Pearl to heal himself.
Inconceivable!
Why was this old lady so powerful? Could it be that she had internal strength?
Ivy stared at the old lady with curious and fearful eyes while the old lady crooked her finger at Ivy. "You!"
Sweat broke out on her forehead in an instant. Ivy didn't know any martial arts, so if she fought with the old lady, she would only be attacked unilaterally.
At this time, Alexander's injuries recovered because of the Magic Pearl.
He stood up again and said, "Let's go on!"
The old lady stared at Alexander in disbelief. She doubted whether she had shattered his arm bone just now.
Why was the young man so stubborn? Did he want the tiger meat so much that he would like to give up his life?
If he insisted, she could only kill him.
The old lady's face turned ferocious, and she stretched her palm toward Alexander's neck.
But Ivy quickly blocked in front of Alexander.
She was not worried about Alexander's safety. Alexander had Magic Pearl inside and wouldn't die.
She blocked in front of him just because she came up with the solution to cure the old lady.
When the old lady's hand was around Ivy's neck, Ivy quickly manipulated Magic Pearl to cure the old lady through her hand.
This old lady was a master of martial arts and had dementia. If she was unwilling, no one could get close to her, let alone cure her.
Then Ivy could only cure the old lady in this way.
As Magic Pearl infused the powerful healing energy into the old lady, the scars on her face gradually disappeared, the injured brain gradually recovered, and all the lost memories were restored.
Her face was the same as Mrs. Ashford's.
Looking at this face, Ivy widened her eyes in disbelief.
The old lady regained her memory, and when she realized that she was hurting an innocent woman, she immediately withdrew her hand.
"Are you Annabel Ashford?"
Alexander rushed forward, surprised and delighted.
He grabbed the old lady's right hand and found a small black mole on the hand's back, bursting into tears.
This was his Grandma!
Hearing Alexander calling her name, Annabel stared at Alexander inquisitively.
This young man looked like her twin sons!
"Are you Jaxon? Or Evander?"
"Grandma, I am Jaxon's son, Alexander. I am your grandson!"
Alexander took out a photo from his pocket, which was a family portrait taken at the age of five.
"Grandma, look. I am the kid standing behind you!" Alexander pointed at himself in the photo, crying like a child.
"Alexander! My grandson!"
Annabel said in tears, "I thought I would never see you again..."
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