Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Chapter 89 Sorrow Begot Joy

"I'm not sure yet. Aftereffect can't be ruled. We can only observe it after the patient wakes up." Then the doctor left the ward.

Noah looked at Jacob in front of him. Who would have thought that Jacob, who looked as if he was just asleep on the bed, would suffer such a big injury? No one could predict what would happen in the future.

"Don't worry. Jacob doesn't look like an unlucky guy." Bess comforted him, with Jacob's usual cold nature flashing in her mind.

Till the evening, Bess had been out for a whole day and she had to go back to rest. Although she was unwilling to leave, Noah insisted on her going back home. She had no choice but to compromise.

In the evening, Noah slept in the resting bed. As Noah had to keep an eye on Jacob, he had a light sleep. In the middle of the night, he heard a sound and woke up.

It turned out that Jacob was talking in his sleep. Noah breathed a sigh of relief. It meant that he was fine. Although what Jacob said was vague, Jacob could vaguely hear Jacob calling Sara. It turned out that the way a person loved another person was to bully her. Jacob loved Sara with the childishness of a primary school student.

If Jacob had been sober, Noah would have laughed at him. But now he was injured and still called Sara in sleep. It was heartbreaking. It made him can't help but signing 'how much sorrow do you have? It's like a river flowing eastward.'

Noah touched Jacob's head. It wasn't too hot. He didn't have a fever.

After straightening his clothes, Noah lay on the bed again. He hadn't had a good rest in the past two days. As for Sara, it was normal for her to come back for the sake of their former relation, and it was

normal also for her not to come back. Noah didn't think too much. Anyway, Jacob had indeed gone too far before.

Lying on the bed, Noah didn't wake up until dawn. When Alice came, she brought breakfast for Noah. In order not to make Alice think too much, Noah ate some even though he had no appetite.

After the meal, Alice took the shift to take care of Jacob. Noah dragged exhaustedly back home. Although he hadn't had a good rest for the past two days, he was still worried about Jacob. Before leaving, he told Alice to keep him informed.

On the way back, Noah fell asleep as soon as he got in the car. After getting off the car, his assistant didn't have the heart to wake him up, but he had to.

It was not until Noah woke up that he knew he was home. He hadn't gone to the company recently. Fortunately, his father was in charge of the company now, so he didn't have to worry too much.

The first thing Noah did at home was to take a shower. After taking a shower, he felt much better. Life was just like this, full of accidents and tiredness. Noah fell asleep soon.

Raising her head, Sara glanced at the dishes on the table. They were no longer fresh, and the unpalatable feeling were lingering in her heart. Ever since she knew that Jacob had an accident, Sara's interest in traveling had dropped a lot and her enthusiasm for traveling had been greatly reduced.

Now she almost lost her appetite. She really wanted to be cruel and didn't care about it, but she couldn't do it. The coins she tossed had already made up her mind not to go back, but when she tried to comfort herself that it was fate, the sadness in her heart surged out like a burst flood, and she could not stop it.

If you loved a person, how could you say you didn't love in a sudden? Those who said you didn't love because your love was shallow, not from the bottom of your heart.

Moreover, she had mercy on strangers, not to mention the man with whom she had slept with on the same bed before, not to mention the man was the one she had loved deeply.

If forgetting was to become ruthless, to abandon everything and not to go to the past, and to make her forget her previous love, then Sara would rather not forget it. Being heartless and ruthless was not a rule in Sara's life.

Sara sign. Since her heart was absent, what was the point of travelling? Sara stood up, as if she had given up her freedom. From then on, mountains and rivers were no longer attractive to her, she was unwilling to go far.

No matter how beautiful the poem and the distance were, there was no point in comparison. How to set off happiness without sadness? How to set off happiness without pain? And how to show love without harm? Sara decided to go back no matter whether there were immense dangers and difficulties.

No matter how Jacob blamed or treated her coldly, Sara had made up her mind to go back to see Jacob for the last time. Otherwise, she would never give herself any reason or excuse to see him again.

Maybe she hated him, maybe she loved him too. Love and hate were indescribable. It was like the past was blown away in the wind. Sara raised her face and took a solid step, like a warrior returning to her hometown.

After returning to the Loris Hotel, Sara breathed a sigh of relief. To put it in a good way, this was a trip, and to put it in a worse way, it was a self-exile. If her heart did not inhabit, wherever she went, she would be homeless.

When she thought of going back, she became happy unexpectedly. She thought that she was looking for abuse, but she was still a little happy. How to describe this feeling? It was sorrow begot joy. It didn't take Sara much time to pack up her luggage. She didn't take much belongs with her, just bought some

clothes. After all, the fashion in Milan Italy was famous. Perhaps it was because she was eager to return, or perhaps it was because she had wandered outside for too long that she had a deep sense of return.

The advantage of traveling was freedom. No one knew you and no one restricted you. You could walk around aimlessly, but because of this freedom, it would make people feel a big blank. As if she had no one to rely on.

After packing up her luggage, Sara came to the window. Looking at the night of Rome, she felt that her heart could be very big, but there were always some unreachable places. Fortunately, she had completed her wish this time. When she took the first step, she had no regret.

Looking at the orange lights in front of her, Sara was inexplicably calm. Was there still a chance for her to come here in the future? Sara didn't know the answer. Maybe not.

The European's life was slow and suitable for slow people. Unlike her, she had been wholeheartedly trying to keep up with Jacob's pace before, but she was still abandoned.

The winner was the one who didn't fight. Although Sara had never thought of winning, at the moment Alice appeared, she was destined to fight. Even if she was involved passively, the result was still sad.

Love was really mysterious. The two hearts had their own thoughts. Moreover, Jacob didn't love her either. Sitting by the window, Sara shook her head hard. She didn't want to think about those troubles this night lest she would fall asleep with emotions.

Sara had been in Rome for a while. She had to admit that she liked the food here, especially sausages and Italy noodles. Sara almost ate these every meal. The taste was much better than that of in China. Maybe it was because she was in a good mood, eating well and sleeping well. Sara had regained some weight, and his face was much ruddy. She looked a little plump, but still well proportioned.

Thinking that she couldn't have the Italy noodles she wanted to eat in the future, Sara felt a little sad for a while. But yesterday, when she went shopping, she bought some sausages and sent them back home. At that time, she planned to give some to Bess.

She also bought a gift for Bess, but he didn't know if Bess would like it or not. Feeling bored, Sara walked over to get a bottle of wine. She used to be afraid of drinking, but since Alice appeared in her relation with Jacob, she had to drink a little wine from time to time, although it was red wine. Drinking properly was good for one's health. Sara knew that.

Sara took out a goblet and poured a glass of red wine, which gave off a strange light in the light. When she was a child, her parents told her not to drink, and she was always obedient, thus she didn't drink in any occasion. But when she grew up, there would always be so many things that she had no choice but to do. It was impossible to avoid attending parties after marrying Jacob.Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org