The Good Girl's Revenge

Late at night, the women's prison, J City.

Meredith curled up on the bed, and the quilt on her body was extremely thin, which was unable to allow her to withstand the cold. She could not help but reach out and touch her aching knees. The bone-eating itch at her joints kept her awake all night.

After three years, she thought she was used to the pain, but she was not as strong as she thought.

The accumulated pain over the years made it even more difficult for her to pass through this winter. Meredith didn't even know if she could wait for the day when she would be released from prison.

After being forced to take the rap three years ago, she was sentenced to ten years in prison. And now, there were still seven years left.

Meredith moved her body because of the pain. The creaking bed woke up the person next to her. That woman got up in a rage and grabbed Meredith's hair.

Meredith looked at that woman's fierce face. She looked numb for she had been used to being beaten.

But her silence did not make that woman feel pity for her. A heavy slap was about to come. Meredith did not even have the strength to avoid it. She could only let this woman hit her. As long as this woman felt that was enough, things would end eventually.

Just as she was waiting for the pain to come, suddenly, there were footsteps outside. "Meredith, come out!"

Meredith opened her eyes and the woman shook her off, "You're lucky."

She slowly put on her only nearly decent clothes and walked out following the prison guard. "What happened?"

"Shut up, and don't ask what you shouldn't!"

The prison guard didn't say much and put a pair of handcuffs and a black hood on Meredith.

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the car and was dragged by a man. They kept walking for a long time before

had been immersed in the darkness for a long time,

to it, and then found an old man standing not far away. He had no expression on his face. However, there was

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at the tip of her shoes. She was afraid that this person would suddenly get angry and

agree, I can drop the charges and get you out of

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a room.

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man was once outstanding, while for such a person, he obviously had nothing to do with the kind

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