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.

wrinkles on his face and his

could smell the cheap wine. Sylvia stared at him and said after a while, "I have

such a beautiful

a while and rubbed his eyes. Was he dreaming? "Are you a fairy? Did

up!" Sylvia said coldly, "Did you buy a

close to her and tilted his head. After looking at her up and down, he

she was just human?

sell her to?" Sylvia asked in

gentle, but she was a tough lady. She didn't let me fuck her, so I sold her! Someone paid me to watch her for a few days. I had thought I could have some fun. What a pity!" the old man sat down

days when

didn't buy her?" Sylvia

I tell you? Who the hell are you anyway?"

bills from her purse and threw

up and he immediately

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

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

sized Sylvia up, "You look like

do they look like? The man and woman?" Hearing the old man's narrative,

her mind, which was, her mother

She didn't die!

“Mom, where are you?"

looked decent. And the woman... she looked average. But I remember that her voice was high-pitched and sharp,” the old man said as he tried to recall it. "I had only met them once.

her teeth.

I wouldn't lie to you. I really couldn't remember!"

best, Sylvia didn't say anything more and asked,

the old

her sister? Sylvia frowned and

bills from her purse and gave them to the old man. "Keep this

course!" The old

time Sylvia drove back to the city. Her face was very pale,