After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 202

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.

on his face

could smell the cheap wine. Sylvia stared

such a beautiful woman to appear in his

rubbed his eyes. Was he dreaming? "Are you a

said coldly, "Did you buy a woman

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

human?

did you sell her to?" Sylvia

paid me to watch her for a few days. I had thought I could have some fun.

recalled the days when he was

didn't buy her?" Sylvia

are you anyway?" The old man glanced

bills from her purse

lit up

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

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 woman away. They told me not to tell anyone about it," the old man said,

up, "You

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

her mind, which was,

She didn't die!

“Mom, where are you?"

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. I couldn't

her teeth. "Try

you. I really couldn't remember!" the

best, Sylvia didn't say anything more and asked, "Had you seen a girl with that

old man

where was her sister? Sylvia

purse and gave them to the old man. "Keep this between

course!" The old

drove back to the city. Her face

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