Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Sara knew it in her heart. As for the past, bygones be bygones. If a woman was too smart, she would not live a happy life.

But it didn't mean that she had forgiven Jacob. She was just trying to relieve their relationship.

"Are you hungry?" After sending the doctor away, Jacob immediately turned around and asked.

Sara nodded with a stiff expression on her face. She still had a lingering fear of what happened yesterday. She was still feeling headache. She didn't know if it was because she was beaten by the strong men or it was just the result of hangover.

She was still hungry, which meant she was fine.

But it was true that she was terribly frightened. There was no wound on Sara's throat, but she just couldn't make a sound.

"Winnie has made some porridge. I'll ask her to bring it up," then Jacob stood up and went out.

Sara's mind was still blank. She couldn't speak or think about anything. She just felt hungry and wanted to eat.

She had lived a simple life, but life pushed her learn to be complicated.

There was a trace of warmth in the familiar environment. Despite the coldness in the air, Sara felt warm in her heart.

Winnie brought a small table with a plate of pickles and a bowl of porridge with minced pork and preserved egg.

The food on the small table looked warm and sweet. Perhaps this was her real home. No matter what she ate, she would feel happy.

"You've drunk too much wine, I asked Winnie to cook some light food. You can eat something else when you feel better. " It was rare for Jacob to speak so calmly. If it was before, he would definitely blame her.

Sara nodded thoughtfully and didn't deny it.

When she was reaching for the bowl, Jacob picked it up.

The porridge in his hand was steaming hot. The porridge was white and the meat was soft. It looked good.

Jacob scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it to his mouth and blew it gently. "Let me feed you. You need a good rest."

There was no big change in her expression. Maybe she would be moved to tears in the past, but now her inner feelings were just so so.

She was no longer the girl who would be moved by this kind of trifles. Even if he didn't feed her, she could do it by herself.

There were only two of them in the bedroom. They could have be an affectionate couple. But he didn't tell her about his love for her until she stopped expecting that.

and put it

in his memory, Sara didn't open her mouth. Jacob said

a bowl of porridge obediently. In fact, she really wanted to eat that dish of pickles. Because the porridge was tasteless. Perhaps it was because the wine had stayed in her stomach for too long and grabbed part of her gustation.

had a bowl of porridge until he saw

quickly went back upstairs. He didn't dare to ask anything about what

accidents should be forgotten naturally rather

either. They knew

barely got out of bed. It was cold and she was not

nothing but looked up at the

thought of nothing. However,

like that, but he had no way to

her be absent-minded like

one morning, Sara was finally

feeding her porridge. She said, "It's

was overjoyed to hear that. With a smile on his face,

open, she heard that some people would selectively lose part of their memory, voice or hearing

it before. When she finally experienced it, she found that

having lunch after she

was neither

this your home? No, you have been driven away from here.

remained calm on his face.

offended all the closest

statement.

flattering her for unknown reason. Was she be of use

tell the difference from truth and lie at this moment. Was he

then he would be

into the eyes, realizing that he had lost his confidence. In the past, he always acted on his own and would never change his mind for anyone else.

they both

you back later." Jacob was still calm.

the result was unexpected. Jacob

beat. This time, many unusual

means to find fault with her, but now, he did not

nothing, he couldn't do much on the affairs of the young couple at

stand aside and watch the show. They needed to