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.

his face and his eyes were

a wine bottle. Sylvia could smell the cheap wine. Sylvia stared at him

expect such a beautiful woman

was stunned for a while and rubbed his eyes. Was he dreaming? "Are you a fairy? Did God send

"Did you buy a woman thirteen years

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

she was just human? She was really

did you sell her to?" Sylvia asked in

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

recalled the days

you didn't buy her?" Sylvia caught the

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

purse and threw them at him. "Are these

lit up and

"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

up, "You look like

and woman?" Hearing

only one thought in her mind, which was,

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

gritted her

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

Sylvia didn't say anything more and asked,

the old

sister? Sylvia frowned and couldn't figure

out several more bills from her purse and gave them to the old man. "Keep this between

The old

was already early morning by the time Sylvia drove back to the city.

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