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

her mouth. Jacob said calmly,

porridge obediently. In fact, she really wanted to eat that dish of pickles. Because the porridge was tasteless. Perhaps

and had a bowl of porridge until he saw Sara

He didn't dare to ask

the wound of Sara. This kind of accidents should

ask what happened either. They knew that it was better not to mention it.

bed. It was cold and she was

nothing but looked up at the

she was in a daze, she actually thought of nothing. However,

saw her like that, but he had no way to

her be absent-minded like

one morning, Sara was finally able to speak.

that time, Jacob was feeding her porridge. She said, "It's too

that. With a smile on his face, he said, "You

her eyes wide open, she heard that some people would selectively lose part of their

When she finally experienced it, she found

lunch after she could speak.

neither loud nor low, sounding a little

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

made a deal with your father." Jacob remained calm on his face. He still remembered the malice

offended all the closest people

was not a consultation, but a statement. Sara looked at

was flattering her for unknown reason. Was she

truth and lie at this moment. Was he pretending to be nice and

was pretending, then he

his confidence. In the past, he always acted on his own and would never change his mind for anyone else.

they both take tough stance. It would do no good to both of them.

later."

quarrel, but the result was unexpected.

skipped a beat. This time,

fault with

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

the show. They needed to solve