Chapter 197 It Doesn''t Make Sense


    From getting on the car out of the vi to lying on the hospital bed, Jacob kept murmuring. He couldn''t


    stop as if he was insane.


    Looking at Jacob''s face with his closed eyes, Sara was lost in thought. This face used to be so familiar


    and full of joy, anger, sadness and ruthlessness. But now it was full of pain.


    Why did Jacob call her name instead of Alice? Why didn''t she understand what he was murmuring


    when he called her name?


    What on earth was going on? ''My life was already dpidated. Is it just a joke of god? ''Sara wondered.


    If Jacob didn''t love her, then everything he had done could be forgiven. No, not forgiven, but


    understood. After all, if he didn''t love her, he wouldn''t treat her sincerely.


    But if Jacob loved her, then all things happened would be understood by Sara. Why would he hurt her


    again and again?


    With a strange look, she looked at Jacob, who was lying on the bed in pain. He had a high fever, 39.5


    ℃. His forehead was burning. God knew why his situation was getting worse.


    Sara stayed with Jacob the whole day. In the afternoon, Jacob''s fever was finally brought down and he


    was much sober.


    In fact, Jacob had already been awake. He just hoped that such a moment could be longer and longer.


    After all, it would be not that easy for him to stay with Sara like this in the future.


    This moment could be met but not be seek.


    Sara didn''t find anything wrong with Jacob. She thought that he didn''t wake up until the afternoon. But


    it was good that he finally woke up. After all, she needn''t worry about him anymore.


    Sara tried her best to forget the whispers of Jacob when he was in aa. But she couldn''t control


    herself and wanted to ask Jacob about that.


    But at this moment, it seemed inappropriate for her to discuss such private affairs with Jacob. Anyway,


    she wasn''t going to forgive him. Sara was not sure whether she should ask him or not, so she decided


    to talk about itter.


    "So you''ve been with me all the time." Jacob opened his mouth with a smile. He didn''t know why the


    smile looked so sad.


    It was as if he was at hisst gasp and was still smiling, hoping tofort others.


    "Yes. Are you feeling better? Winnie just brought some porridge here. Would you like some? " The


    expression on Sara''s face didn''t change much. It was a mixture of caring, hesitation and other


    inexplicable meaning.


    "Okay." Jacob made a move, but found that his hands were very weak. He was having an infusion with


    a needle inserted in his hand.


    "Well, you don''t need to move. Just sit up and I''ll feed you." Sara stopped Jacob in a soft voice. Even at


    this time, Jacob was still pretending to be strong.


    Didn''t he know that those who tried to be brave wouldn''t end up well? But she couldn''t say anything to


    me him.


    Sara took out the porridge and spoon from the heat preservation box. The porridge was crystal clear,


    Winnie was naturally good at cooking.


    Jacob stared at her in a daze. He didn''t really know what he was doing. He just felt happy to see Sara


    like this in real life rather than in his dreams. Did Sara forgive him? Did she know that how much he


    loved her, not Alice?


    But what if she knew that? So many things had happened, and Jacob couldn''t change all things


    happened. Things past were real, and unchangeable. That was the most sadly thing. Jacob knew that


    he was wrong, and everything was already settled.


    Sometimes, when Jacob felt depressed, he felt that life was like ying chess. Just one false move


    may cause the loss of the game.


    He really wanted to undo his mistakes, but he wasn''t allowed to do so. Fate treats everyone equal. You


    won''t have the chance to change the past regardless of your identity.


    To arge extent, it was true that character determined fate.


    Sara blew the congee carefully to cool it down. Sick people shouldn''t eat too greasy, so she only asked


    Winnie to make porridge.


    Jacob had no appetite, but since it was Sara who fed him, he naturally willing to eat the porridge


    Maybe it was the most delicious meal that Jacob had ever had since they got divorced. Even if it was


    poison, he was willing to take it.


    While feeding him, Sara asked, "Is it hot?"


    Jacob shook his head, the smile on his face could no longer be hidden.


    "Why are you smiling? Is there something dirty on my face? " Though confused, her voice was soft and


    reassuring.


    "No, I think it''s rare for you to behave like this." Jacob began to say honeyed words that he had never


    said before. It turned out that he had always been good at flirting, but he didn''t do that before.


    "Nonsense! You are talking nonsense after you have a fever." It was not until she blurted out the words


    that Sara realized she had said something inappropriate.


    "What nonsense did I say?" Jacob smiled mischievously, as if he had guessed something. After all,


    anyone could see the embarrassment on Sara''s face.


    "Anyway, you are talking nonsense." Not knowing how to answer, she just wanted to put this off.


    Anyway, no matter what Jacob said, it was not the top priority now.


    "How is everything going in thepany?" Sara asked. She forgot that she was still feeding Jacob.


    Luckily, Jacob was about to finish that.


    "It''s veryplicated. Don''t you eat?" Jacob didn''t care about thepany, but looked at Sara


    worriedly. He just woke up and didn''t know what had happened.


    "I''ve eaten just now."


    Sara put down the bowl aside. She stood up and pressed the quilt on Jacob. If Jacob caught cold


    again, god knew when would he recover.


    "I went to the scene of the ident and saw a heap of ruins and traces of burning. Up to now, the


    number of casualties is quiterge. The situation is not optimistic. " Jacob looked straight into her eyes.


    His eyes were bright and gleaming.


    Sara avoided the eye contact with Jacob. She was afraid that she would fall in love with him again and


    forgive him in this way. It was impossible for her to forgive him so easily, even if he had exined


    everything to her.


    "Did the police find out the reason for the ident? It cannot be about the equipment and management


    of yourpany, right? " Sara was a little nervous. It was difficult to disassociate thepany from


    this explosion.


    If it was thepany''s misoperation that caused the explosion, then the problem would be even more


    troublesome. Thepany might suffer a heavy blow because of it.


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    If that was the case, then there would be countless troubles. Sara didn''t want to see that.


    "Not really. The police said it was not because of our equipment. It should be an ident or a man-


    made disaster. " Jacob''s eyes were burning as if he was going to ignite Sara.


    He wanted to ignite his love. It would be best if Sara could ept him again, but she always avoided


    Jacob''s gaze. Wasn''t she used to it?


    Sitting next to the bed, with one hand supporting her head, Sara listened carefully to what Jacob said.


    So far, it seemed that the situation was not too bad. Of course, she wished that the number of


    casualties could be a little less, and there would be no more innocent people to sacrifice.


    "If it was man-made, is there any suspects? Or maybe some colleagues contradicted with each other?


    So they decided to ruin everything. " With her head propped up, Sara thought, ''if that''s the case, it''s


    really miserable.''


    "I don''t know, but I can''t rule out this possibility. Besides, I feel something is wrong. " Jacob frowned.


    He couldn''t figure out what had happened recently.