He does not love me

Zhong Jianyang's secretary couldn't find Zhong Xiao either, and his cell phone couldn't get through.It seems that the only contact between the Zhong family and Zhong Xiao is the mobile phone number.

Zhang Yi realized belatedly that all Zhong Xiao's meekness before was just to hold the initiative in his own hands.The Zhong family is not important to him, not at all.Not to mention his Zhang Yi.

In fact, it is not difficult to find Zhong Xiao, but it seems that except for Zhang Yi and Zhong Mingcheng who have this idea, the rest of the Zhong family, even Zhong Jianyang, don't care much about it.

The loss of Zhong Xiao in the Zhong family is just like the loss of He Na in the Zhong family back then.

Some even secretly rejoiced.

When Zhang Ai asked Zhang Yi for the third time if Zhong Xiao had really disappeared, Zhang Yi finally couldn't suppress the anger and resentment that had been burning in his heart for more than ten years.

"Yes, he's gone. I couldn't get him out of sight. I followed your instructions and threw him into the sea to feed the fish." Zhang Yi gritted his teeth.

He has hatred for Zhang Ai, hates her for passing on her hatred to him when he was young, and hates some people who are not worth hating at all, such as He Na, such as Zhong Xiao.Hating her for making him unkind.

"Did you really do it?" Zhang Ai actually believed it.

Zhang Yi smiled ferociously: "Now, are you finally satisfied?"

"You're lying!" Zhang Ai reacted.

"Aren't you happy that Zhong Xiao died?" Zhang Yi asked back.

Zhang Ai scolded him: "What are you crazy about!"

Zhang Yi laughed until his heart ached, yes, what a nerve he was.

"I didn't tell you to kill him!" Zhang Ai explained unnaturally.Many years ago, she did let the little Zhang Yi do some shameful things.

For example, deliberately taking Zhong Xiao to a strange place to play.That time I lost Zhong Mingcheng.

For example, accidentally knocking over He Na's imported medicine.Unexpectedly, Zhong Jianyang bought three copies.

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At that time, Zhang was not very old, so he listened to her very much.She thinks it is easy for children to be forgiven when they make mistakes.

Zhang Ai said: "What I said back then was just a joke, who knew you, a kid, would take it seriously!"

After many years, old accounts have become muddled accounts.Zhang Ai's "little child" denies everything. Her jealousy and hatred seem to have never existed.She is still the kind, perfect eldest lady of the Zhang family, the serious wife of the Zhong family.

Zhang also has nothing to say.He was doomed to alone bear the mistakes he made when he was young and ignorant.He Na is dead and Zhong Xiao disappears.No one gave him a chance to redeem himself.

The work in the bakery is not easy, and Zhong Xiao is very happy to do it, because it is a craft.A craftsman can find work and food wherever he goes. This is what the owner of the bakery taught him.

He has been an apprentice in this bakery called Xingxing for half a year. The owner is a couple, a combination of a German husband and a Chinese wife.He and the German boss are in charge of baking bread in the back, and two deaf-mute shop assistants are in charge of selling bread. The Chinese lady boss has her own job and will come to the store to help after get off work.

Although the store is hidden deep in the alley, the business in the store is very good because of the solid quality of the bread baked in Germany and the fact that there are deaf-mute clerks in the store.

The rating on Dianping is very high, and many food bloggers recommend Star Bakery on Weibo and official accounts.

Zhong Minghua heard about Star Bakery on Weibo, a food blogger.She pestered Zhang Yi to accompany her to buy bread.

If Zhong Minghua hadn't led the way, Zhang Yi would never have imagined that there would be a bakery in such a back alley.

The bakery is small and simply decorated.There was a long queue at the door, and many people took pictures.Zhong Minghua was among them.

Zhang also stood on the side of the road smoking.

Zhong Xiao pushed the newly arrived flour into the shop.

Eyes meet, eyes cross.Zhang Yi threw away the cigarette in his hand, and Zhong Xiao threw away the noodles in his hand.