Ex-wife, Please Come Back novel Chapter 96

At this time, the door rang.

Jacob looked at the door and said, "Come in, please."

It was Sean. He didn't know if he had come to the hospital after her accident, but he could clearly see the anxiety in his eyes.

"Jacob, are you feeling better. I've been busy watching the surveillance video these days, so I didn't come to see you. Today I finally have some clues. So I come to you. " Gasping for breath, it was obvious that Sean came in a hurry.

As soon as the door was closed, Sean couldn't help saying, and Jacob frowned. "Come and sit down. What's going on?"

Sean swallowed and seemed to be calmer.

"You hit someone that day, and then something happened. I should have come to the hospital to see you right away, but I found that the person you hit was very suspicious that day. I checked the surveillance video of the bar over and over again. Although it was very blurry, I felt that the person beside him had contacted Colin. He was the famous paparazzi. " Sean was sweating.

"Oh? Did they talk in the monitor? " Jacob felt that this matter was unusual. He guessed that someone schemed to murder him this time must have something to do with Thompson, but he had no evidence, everything was reasoning.

"Well, they didn't have direct contact. But there were 16 outgoing calls from the bar within 2 hours of that night, two of which were made by the man you knew."

"I see. Thank you. If there is anything else, you can contact me at any time. " In fact, Jacob had guessed that it was Thompson did it, but there was no evidence. Even if he knew it, it was useless.

Looking at Jacob on the bed, Sean had mixed feelings.

It was true that a person's sufferance could give him a different view of the world. If he had encountered such a thing, he might have no choice but to call the police. He might have been cautious all the time, but Jacob was also different.

How much honor, how much slander. He could stand praise and slander. This was Sean's evaluation of Jacob from the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, does it have any impact on your bar?" Jacob couldn't help but care about Sean. Although he funded the bar, it was Sean's place after all. He had to be more careful.

"It doesn't matter." Sean was a little moved. Even at this time, Jacob was still concerned about his bar. No ordinary people could compare with him.

"Well, that's good. If there's anything else, just tell me. If I can help, you don't have to be so polite to me." Jacob stared at the ceiling as if he was talking to himself.

Sean nodded repeatedly. In fact, when he was in college, he didn't want to be with Jacob and Noah at the beginning. In his eyes, they were just partners of the rich. He didn't want to be entangled with them.

But after a long time, Sean found that Jacob was different from others, at least different from what he had imagined. It was too easy for people to judge others according to their own imagination, even if they had never met or seen each other.

That was why they became good friends later.

Sean put down the fruit he bought and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "If there is nothing else, I have to go now. I will come to see you again when I have time. Don't hurry to investigate the case now. You have to take time to recover. Where there is life, there is hope."

With a smile on his face, Jacob said, "Okay, I know. Get your things done first. Thank you for coming to see me. "