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 eyes

was holding a wine bottle. Sylvia could smell the cheap wine. Sylvia stared at him and said after a while,

expect such a beautiful woman

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

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

and tilted his head. After looking at her up and down, he said, "She's my wife and she ran away from me years ago. Why ask

was just human? She was

Who did you sell her

looked 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

the days

didn't buy her?" Sylvia caught the

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

her purse and threw them at him.

old man's eyes lit up and he immediately

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

I ran into a man and 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 men came, gave me some money, and took the woman away. They told me not to tell anyone about it," the old man said, "You know,

sized Sylvia up, "You look like

do they look like? The man and woman?"

one thought in her mind, which was, her

She didn't die!

“Mom, where are you?"

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

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

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

the old man

was her sister?

bills from her purse and

old man was

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