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

Sylvia could smell the cheap wine. Sylvia stared at him and said after a

man didn't expect such a beautiful

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

"Did you buy a woman

After looking at her up and down, he said, "She's my wife and

just human? She

Who did you sell her to?"

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 fun. What a pity!" the old man sat down on the

days

her?"

hell are you anyway?"

her purse and threw them

eyes lit up and

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

and asked me to hide the woman in my house for a few days. I told everyone in the village

up, "You look

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

only one thought in her mind, which

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

her teeth.

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

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

the old

was her sister? Sylvia frowned and couldn't figure it

purse and

The old man

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

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