"It's okay." Feeling Jiang Nuo's nervousness, Gu Jiangkuo couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, paused, and said, "It's just a little skin trauma."

He looked down at the back of his hand. It was just a little scratch. These hands were engaged in high-intensity physical labor all year round. They got chilblains when they were cold, and blisters when they were hot. Those scratches were not considered injuries at all.

But he was inexplicably greedy for Jiang Nuo's nervousness.

Suddenly want to act like a baby.

Gu Jiangkuo didn't know that he was so delicate, and almost cast a psychological shadow on Jiang Nuo.

After he dealt with Wang Weiguo, he drove directly to Yanlin No. [-] Middle School according to the address reported by Mr. Jiang. He drove fast and steadily, not like a novice at all.

Gu Jiangkuo was thinking about Jiang Nuo's words "I have something to do", left the pickup truck behind, and strode over eagerly.

But Young Master Jiang was even more anxious than him. He opened the door and got out of the car without waiting for the driver. He pulled Gu Jiangkuo past him and looked him up and down. He saw that his clothes and pants were covered with dust, and there were indeed traces of fighting. Shen, is fate really unchangeable?

"Where are you hurt?" Although it was a question, Jiang Nuo's gaze fell on a certain place for a few seconds before returning to Gu Jiangkuo's face, "The injury is serious ?"

Gu Jiangkuo said uncertainly: "...just scratched the skin."

Jiang Nuo: "!"

It's all scratched!so serious!If it is infected, it will definitely affect the function and cause disability!

"Go to the hospital quickly." Jiang Nuo said involuntarily, "Let Lao Liu take you, I'll wait for Jiang Su here."

"No need," although Jiang Nuo was worried, he was a little happy, but it wasn't enough.Gu Jiangkuo stretched out his hand hesitantly, "It's just a little scratch, it's almost healed."

Jiang Nuo took his hand and looked at it for a moment, "Is this the only injury?"

Gu Jiangkuo nodded embarrassingly. To be honest, he regretted it a little now, and just made an excuse to ask his distressed little abacus to fight, but it was still embarrassing when he got to the bottom of it.

He is such an old man, and he still calls this broken skin "injured", will Xiao Nuo laugh at him?

Jiang Nuo also felt that the injury was not right, not to say that the injury was not serious - the skin and flesh were all turned out, if he was injured like this, he would have to alert the private doctor, bring two or three surgical nurses, and the scar repair team to carefully Maintain for several months.

But Gu Jiangkuo is different. For him, it is not worth mentioning it on purpose.

Jiang Nuo still wondered if Gu Jiangkuo was really hurt there, but he was embarrassed to say it on the road.

However, Jiang Nuo didn't wait for Jiang Nuo to investigate carefully, Jiang Su rushed to the school gate, eagerly and loudly arguing with the security guard, it seemed that she ran too fast and didn't have time to ask the teacher for a leave note.

Seeing that Mr. Security really quarreled with him, Jiang Nuo and Gu Jiangkuo rushed over. When Jiang Su saw his brother, his eyes were red and his voice trembled, "Brother, is it true? Dad, he really... …gone?"

Gu Jiangkuo was startled, and looked at Jiang Nuo.

Jiang Nuo clenched her back molars tightly, so as not to lose her composure too much, she nodded lightly, explained clearly to the security guard, and took Jiang Su into the car.

Gu Jiangkuo simply threw the pickup truck in the temporary parking space at the school gate, and got into the Bentley with Jiang Nuo without saying a word, without taking the co-pilot, just next to Jiang Nuo.

Even though the back seat is very spacious, Gu Jiangkuo is tall and has long legs, which takes up a lot of room. Young Master Jiang rarely feels crowded, and he doesn't dislike that his body will be dirty with the marks of a recent fight. A tall guy who actually has a soothing effect.

The younger brother is not yet an adult, he only cried when he heard the bad news, tears wiped Jiang Nuo's shoulders, Young Master Jiang couldn't cry any more, so he had to grit his teeth silently to hold back all the painful emotions, and told the driver to drive directly to the airport.

Jiang Nuo felt tired, until Jiang Su was tired from crying and fell into silence, and suddenly felt a big hand, the slightly rough palm pressed heavily on the back of her hand, and held it firmly again, Jiang Nuo couldn't help turning around, seeing Gu Jiangkuo Said softly: "The airport is still far away, just lean on me for a while if you are tired."

Bought a recent flight to city A, a group of three rushed to visit the old man's body together.

According to the customs of Yanlin, the body needs to be parked back and cremated after the first seven days. Because of the experience of the previous life, Jiang Nuo vaguely remembers these red tapes. Unlike the previous life, the person who accompanied him this time was replaced by Gu Jiangkuo, Gu Jiangkuo is silent and reliable. Many things are done properly without Jiang Nuo's orders. In the eyes of others, he seems to be President Jiang's spokesperson, the number one celebrity who is more popular than Wu Tong .

Only Young Master Jiang himself knows that thanks to Gu Jiangkuo's company and support, he can manage the old man's future generations with dignity.

God knows how many times he broke down in private.

For example, on the first day when Lao Jiang was brought back, Jiang Su disappeared as soon as the body was placed. Jiang Nuo was also lazy and had no energy to look for him. Night Breeze asked Gu Jiangkuo as if talking to himself, "Is Old Jiang talking?"

"Do you believe in ghosts in this world?"

Now the news of Mr. Jiang's death has not been notified to others. There are only two of them keeping watch in the huge hall. For some reason, the temperature in the funeral parlor seems to be colder than other places. Gu Jiangkuo went to the staff on duty and borrowed a Wrap Jiang Nuo tightly in the military coat, "If there is, he must be saying, 'Xiao Nuo, don't be sad, I have a son like you, I have no regrets in this life'."

"No," Jiang Nuo sniffed, "He called me 'Nuo Nuo'."

"Nuonuo." Gu Jiangkuo said in a low voice in a coaxing tone, even taking clothes and people into his arms, "Everyone said 'the child wants to be raised but not to be loved', but you have done your best, I have no regrets, I just miss Mr. Jiang.... Tomorrow, there will be a lot of people mourning, you have to hold on, go to bed first, I will watch the incense burner, it won't let it go out."

Jiang Nuo refused to sleep at first, but this day's emotional ups and downs were too great, Young Master Jiang was weak, after all, he didn't last until midnight, and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, even the staff on duty at the funeral parlor were asleep. Gu Jiangkuo was afraid that he would be frozen, so he simply took off his coat and covered Jiang Nuo with another thick layer, then put him down lightly, and walked to the altar. Respectfully continued with the three-pillar incense, and introduced himself, saying: "Mr. Jiang, Uncle Jiang, my name is Gu Jiangkuo, I will be 20 years old soon, and I am studying in the Finance Department of Yanlin University..."

Even though the door was closed, a gust of wind came from nowhere, blowing out the open flame of the incense that had just been refilled, and it started to burn up.

Gu Jiangkuo subconsciously looked at Jiang Nuo, and found that the tightly wrapped Young Master Jiang hadn't been woken up by the blow, but his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was not sleeping well.

"Does this count as agreement or disapproval?" Gu Jiangkuo said to himself, then solemnly knelt on the futon, put his head on the ground, and performed three standard kowtows, "Uncle Jiang, I am facing you. I swear by the memorial tablet that I will take good care of Nuo Nuo in this life. With me, he will not be wronged in the slightest. As long as he needs it, I, Gu Jiangkuo, will not hesitate a step. I will do what I say, and I will By his side, please rest assured, old man."

The raging wind calmed down, and the incense also slowly returned to calm, slowly burning three faint and slender smoke.

At the same time, Jiang Su took a taxi home alone.

It was the villa Mr. Jiang lived in, the home where he lived with his parents for many years.

In a blink of an eye, Jiang Su and Lao Meiqin had been in a cold war for nearly two months, but she was his own mother after all. From the morning when he heard the news of his father's death, until now, he had cried enough and remembered that this matter should be Go tell mom.

Probably the loss of her father softened Jiang Su's stubborn heart. After all, she is a family, and she is also his father's wife. She has the right to know immediately.

Jiang Su knew that Lao Meiqin and Jiang Nuo didn't deal with each other, so she didn't say anything, and just came back quietly.

It wasn't that Jiang Su wanted to stand on her mother's side to deal with her elder brother, it was just that she felt that she could throw herself into her mother's arms and cry bitterly, but now that her elder brother had nothing left, he couldn't bear to let Jiang Nuo be stimulated again. It's not that Jiang Su doesn't want to take this opportunity to settle the feud with her mother.

After all, they are mother and child, what can't be resolved?

Dad's spirit in heaven, I don't want to see the family become unharmonious after he leaves, right?

However, Jiang Su was still a child at heart, not thoughtful in doing things, did not say hello before returning home, opened the door quietly in the middle of the night, and went straight to the bedroom upstairs.

At this time, Lao Meiqin should not be asleep yet. She usually watches the live shopping and finds that the lights are not turned off.

Jiang Su raised her hand to knock on the door, but she heard a voice from inside the door... It didn't look like live shopping at all.Jiang Su's raised hand froze in mid-air.

He is no longer a child. What he should know and what he should have read has already been secretly covered by the quilt. There is nothing he doesn’t understand. Kick the door open, exposing their ugliness.

But Jiang Su didn't kick in the end, and just slammed on the door heavily.

"Who! What the hell are you doing?"

A man's voice came from inside, it was that Pan Yi'an.

Although it was replaced by cursing, the other voices stopped abruptly. Jiang Su tensed her occlusal muscles, took a few breaths, and then suddenly shouted: "Lao Meiqin! My dad is gone! Are you satisfied? "

"Just to let you know that you don't need to go to express your condolences, otherwise don't blame me for saying and doing in public!" Jiang Su finally kicked the door open as if venting her anger, but didn't even look at the people inside. , When he turned and left as if fleeing, the tears in his eyes had already blurred his vision.

Mr. Jiang’s funeral was held in a splendid manner. Almost all the businessmen in the entire Yanlin business district came to say goodbye, and even the leaders of some relevant departments came to send wreaths—after all, Jiang’s group is a big taxpayer, especially now in Under the leadership of Jiang Nuo, there is a trend of prosperity.

The flow of people is like weaving, solemn and solemn.

The two brothers Jiang Nuo and Jiang Su all wore sackcloth and filial piety, and some relatives who were close to each other also wore white clothes, and the rest were almost all solemn and polite black.

Only Gu Jiangkuo quietly tied a white belt in his black suit, which only relatives wear.

Jiang Su has always been a little out of control, always hesitating to speak, as if he has something to say to Jiang Nuo, but as the eldest son, Jiang Nuo has been busy, so he followed behind with his lips pursed, looking out of the door from time to time, as expected, there was nothing Meet Lao Meiqin.

And on this occasion, half of the business district saw it, so naturally it was impossible not to see the Ding family.The Ding family is very face-saving. The patriarch Ding Yansheng and his two sons were all present, with wreaths, elegiac couplets, and a bow to say goodbye. After so many years, I didn't expect to attend your funeral first before the outcome is decided."

Mr. Ding and Mr. Jiang are both old entrepreneurs at the same time. They are compared by the media from time to time. They are competitors. Why have they never cherished each other?

Seeing him like this, many people present also sighed, even Jiang Nuo couldn't help but be moved, but Jiang Nuo also understood in his heart that people are the most complicated thing, and the sorrow and grief of the death of an old friend is real, and there is no delay The Ding family tried every means to annex the Jiang family in the future.

Jiang Nuo walked over to support Ding Yansheng, "Uncle Ding, thank you for coming to see my father off."

"Good boy, Lao Jiang has a good son like you, and he will go away with peace of mind." Ding Yansheng wiped away his tears and gave Ding Pingzhou a wink, "Pingzhou, you and Xiaonuo grew up together, and you have the deepest relationship. , At this time, we should persuade him to mourn more, why are you standing there like a wooden stake?"

In fact, Ding Pingzhou is not like a wooden stake, since he entered the door, his eyes have never left Jiang Nuo.

As the saying goes, "If you want to be pretty, you have to be filial." Jiang Nuo is all white from head to toe, only with red eye circles, which makes her look more and more pitiful. Ding Pingzhou is different from Ding Yansheng. There are so many intersections, the old man passed away, he actually didn't feel much in his heart, he was even a little happy to have such an opportunity to see Jiang Nuo again in a fair manner.

Not seeing each other for a few days, he only felt that Xiao Nuo was getting more and more beautiful, that plain white suit made people dazzled, and he wished he could go over to comfort him, but he was worried that he would not have a chance, so he immediately went down the steps, "Xiao Nuo, don't be so beautiful." sad--"

"Where," Jiang Nuo didn't even look at Ding Pingzhou, "I'm still young, and I will run the Jiang family in the future, so I need to ask more seniors like you, Uncle Ding, Jiang Kuo, to send the distinguished guests to rest."

Gu Jiangkuo stood up in response, stood tall and tall in front of Ding Pingzhou, and pushed him back involuntarily, but did not lose his courtesy, "The hard-working distinguished guest made a special trip to pay tribute to them. There are many people in the front hall and the reception is not good. Please Let's drink tea in the back hall."

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