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

wine. Sylvia stared at him and said after a while, "I have something

old man didn't expect such a beautiful woman to

Was he dreaming? "Are you a fairy? Did God send

Sylvia said coldly, "Did you buy a woman thirteen

to her 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 about

just human? She was really

sell her to?" Sylvia asked in a loud

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

recalled the days when he

didn't buy her?" Sylvia caught the

the hell are

took out several hundred-dollar bills from her purse

lit up and

"Yes!"

"Then, answer my questions.”

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

then sized Sylvia up,

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

in her mind, which was, her mother might still be alive

She didn't die!

“Mom, where are you?"

sharp,” the old man said as he tried to recall it.

gritted her

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

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

the old man

was her sister? Sylvia

purse and gave

old

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