After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

After walking for about 10 minutes, Sylvia saw a shabby cabin.

The door was opened and the light was off inside.

She stood at the door and knocked on it. “Is there anyone home?"

No one answered.

She waited for a while with a frown and there was still no response. She took out her phone and walked into the house with the flashlight on her phone on.

She found the switch and turned on the light.

It was dim still, but she could finally see the house.

It was simply decorated.

Under the light was a table with two chairs beside it. There was a bed by the wall and a box by the bed.

Then, there was nothing more.

She glanced around the room and imagined how her mother had lived here.

She felt heartbroken.

This was not a place for humans to live in.

She was in a trance when footsteps came from the door.

"Who's in my house?"

A man's voice sounded from the yard.

Sylvia looked back and saw a stinky old man walking over.

The man was wearing black clothes. It was worn. His hair was messy and slightly gray. He looked in his fifties.

were wrinkles on his face and

stared at him and said after a while, "I have something

expect such a beautiful woman to appear

Was he dreaming? "Are you a fairy? Did God

said coldly, "Did you buy a woman

to her and tilted his head. After looking at her up and down, he said, "She's my

was just human? She was really

did you sell her to?" Sylvia asked

didn't let me fuck her, so I sold her! Someone paid me to watch her for a

recalled the days when he

you didn't buy her?" Sylvia caught

hell are you anyway?" The old man glanced at

hundred-dollar bills from her purse and

up and he immediately counted the

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

and I was young. When I was haunting, I ran into a man and a woman. They kidnapped a beautiful woman and it seemed they were afraid someone might catch them. They gave me some money and asked me to hide the woman in my house for a few days. I told everyone in the village she was the wife I had bought. About half a month later, several men came, gave me some money, and took the

then sized Sylvia up, "You

and woman?" Hearing the old

thought in her mind, which was, her mother might

She didn't die!

“Mom, where are you?"

her voice was high-pitched and sharp,” the old man said as he tried

gritted her

taken your money and I wouldn't lie to you. I really couldn't remember!"

say anything more and

old man

sister? Sylvia frowned and couldn't

took out several more bills from her purse and gave

course!" The old man was

early morning by the time Sylvia drove back to the city. Her face was very pale, but