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

wine. Sylvia stared at him

man didn't expect such a beautiful woman to appear in

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

Sylvia said coldly, "Did you buy a woman thirteen years

old man walked close to her and tilted his head. After looking at her up and down,

human? She was

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

to watch her for a few days. I had thought I could have some fun. What a pity!" the old man

recalled the days when

you didn't buy her?"

Who the hell are you anyway?" The old

purse and threw them

up and

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

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

Sylvia up, "You look

The man and woman?" Hearing the

in her mind, which was, her

She didn't die!

“Mom, where are you?"

I remember that her voice was high-pitched and sharp,” the old man said as he tried to

gritted her teeth.

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

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

the old

where was her sister? Sylvia frowned

her purse and gave them to

The old man was

the time Sylvia drove back to the city. Her

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