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.

were wrinkles on his face and

smell the cheap wine. Sylvia stared at him

expect such a beautiful woman to

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

"Did you buy a woman

up and down, he said, "She's my wife and she ran away from me years ago. Why ask about

she was just human? She was really

now? Who did you sell her

paid me to watch her

the days when he was

you didn't buy her?" Sylvia caught the

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

hundred-dollar bills from her purse and threw them at

man's eyes lit up and

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

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

Sylvia up, "You look like

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

mind, which was, her mother

She didn't die!

“Mom, where are you?"

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

her teeth.

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

have tried his best, Sylvia didn't say anything more and

the old man

survived, where was her sister? Sylvia frowned and couldn't

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

old

back to the city. Her face was very pale,

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