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.

face

Sylvia could smell the cheap wine. Sylvia stared at

a

was stunned for a while and rubbed his eyes. Was he dreaming?

up!" Sylvia said coldly, "Did you buy

down, he said, "She's my

just human? She was

she now? Who did you sell her to?" Sylvia asked in a

her! Someone paid me to watch her for a few days. I had thought I could have

days

buy her?" Sylvia

the hell are you anyway?" The old man glanced

out several hundred-dollar bills from her purse and threw them at

lit up and he

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

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 woman away. They told me not to tell anyone about it,"

sized Sylvia up, "You look

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

one thought in her mind, which was, her

She didn't die!

“Mom, where are you?"

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. I

her teeth. "Try

wouldn't lie to you. I really couldn't remember!" the old man said with a

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

the old

sister? Sylvia frowned

out several more bills from her purse and gave them to

course!" The old man was

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