Gu Ling looked at Qiao Yun, who was wearing a black practice suit, and said in a deep voice, "wait." then he got out of the car and slammed the door when he closed the door.

After waiting for a while, Gu Ling came and opened the front passenger's door and stuffed a suit of clothes into her arms.

"The new one hasn't been worn."

Joe was slightly stunned and thanked.

Gu Ling said coldly, "I just don't want anyone to lose their manners in my father's mourning hall. Go to the rear seat and change it. I'll show you."

"OK." Joe took his clothes, got out of the car, got into the rear seat, and put on a black suit. Gu Ling was shorter than her. The trousers were worn on her, revealing her ankles.

Gu Ling glanced at her dissatisfied and said, "that's it. Let's go."

Knowing that Gu Ling is now in a bad mood because of the loss of relatives and misunderstandings with her, Qiao Yun doesn't care about her attitude.

Uncle Long's mourning hall is located in the funeral home.

No one else in the mourning hall.

After Gu Ling went in, he knelt on the futon and worshipped, then stood up and stood aside.

Joe walked forward and looked at the black-and-white picture of Uncle long.

The picture should be taken by Uncle long a few years ago. He looks younger. In the picture, he has a gentle smile and kind eyes.

As Joe saw three days ago.

There was a dull pain in Joe's heart, and her nose was sour and tears came down.

Gu Ling was slightly surprised to see her crying.

Seeing her kneeling again, Gu Ling's eyes widened with surprise.

She didn't expect any of this.

She just wanted Qiao to come and see him and give him a ride. In this way, he should be more at ease.

Gu Ling looks at the photo on the altar.

Raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Dad, the Qiao family you have served all your life is coming. In the next life, don't serve others. Live for others and live for yourself."

Gu Ling's voice choked, and he felt very uncomfortable when he heard Qiao Zhen's voice.

Uncle long has indeed worked in the Qiao family all his life and lived for the Qiao family all his life.

He was not married and had no children of his own. He adopted Gu Ling, who was only three years old at that time, 15 years ago.

That's why the mourning hall is so cold. He hasn't run anything for himself in his life. When he left, he chose to be alone. Even Gu Ling got the news of his death from the doctor.

Qiao Yu solemnly kowtowed three heads to the portrait of Uncle long.

This is what she did for the former Joe.

"Uncle long, listen to Gu Ling and live for yourself in the next life." she looked at the photo on the Lingtai and said.

Gu Ling looked at Qiao Yi and moved his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Joe got up and Gu Ling said, "let's go."

Gu Ling left uncle Long's mourning hall with Qiao Zhen and asked her to get in the car and change her clothes.

"I'll take you to the intersection and take a taxi back by yourself." Gu Lingdao.

Joe gets in the car and Gu Ling starts the car without saying a word.

Five minutes later, he arrived at the intersection. Gu Ling stopped at the roadside to let Qiao get off.

Joe didn't move.

"Get off," Gu Ling said impatiently.

Joe looked at Gu Ling calmly and asked seriously, "how did Uncle long die? Sick?"

Gu Ling's mood calmed down a lot after Qiao Yun said goodbye to Uncle long. Now he calmed down and didn't think he was pretending to look at Qiao Yun's serious inquiry.

She frowned and asked Joe: "do you really know nothing?"

"Well, uncle long suddenly came to me three days ago and gave me a letter of resignation. He told me he wanted to live his own life without saying anything else."

Gu Ling smiled bitterly at the speech and sighed, "yes, this is what he will do. He has been working for the Qiao family all his life. He won't let you worry about him before he dies. He really devoted himself to your Qiao family."

"A month ago, he found out the advanced stage of lung cancer. He didn't tell anyone. In fact, I have no right to scold you. My daughter didn't know until he died..."

Gu Ling raised her hand to cover her face. She didn't want to be seen crying by Joe, but she couldn't bear the surging tears.

Joe was silent and did not disturb her.

Gu Ling adjusted her mood without much meeting. She wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve.

He looked at Joe and said, "my father left a letter to me. He hopes I can become the new housekeeper of Joe's family. If you are still willing to accept me, I can start working immediately."

Qiao Wen Yan first asked, "how old are you this year?"

Gu Ling was stunned, frowned and said, "do you really don't remember me at all? Even how old am I?"

Joe coughed slightly and said awkwardly:

"In fact, on New Year's day this year, I had a car accident, hurt my head and lost most of my memory. This is the secret of the Qiao family. Few people know it."

"You make complaints about the life of the heroine," Gu Ling Tucao said.

He said, "I'm 19 years old. I'm an orphan. My father adopted me on your birthday. She wants me to grow up with you and work for you like he works for Grandpa Joe."

"Did you go to college?" Joe asked again.

Gu Ling pursed his lips and said, "yes, Harvard College, sophomore year."

Joe:?

"Why? I don't think I look like a person who has a brain and can read?" Gu Ling said unhappily.

Joe coughed and said, "I don't mean that. Now you're on holiday, so you're back home?"

"Well, I just came back less than ten days."

In less than ten days, he lost his only relative.

Hearing Gu Ling's light tone, Qiao Yun was very unhappy, but she was also a 19-year-old girl, but she had to pretend to be so strong.

Gu Ling saw that she didn't speak and said again, "then whether you let me go to Qiao's house or not, give me a definite answer."

"No."

"What? Don't me? I'm a top student admitted to Harvard at the age of 17! What's your dissatisfaction with me?" Gu Ling was worried immediately.

Joe blinked, shook his head and said, "I'm not dissatisfied with you."

"Then you don't want me?"

Joe smiled and said seriously, "I mean, now you should continue your studies first. If you still want to come to Qiao's house after graduation, I welcome you at any time, whether as a housekeeper or to Qiao's group, as long as you like."

Gu Ling was stunned.

He stared at Joe and couldn't speak for a long time.

Qiao Zhen: "of course, if you don't want to, you can do what you want. You don't have to worry about the Qiao family. Uncle long has paid enough to the Qiao family. You don't need to force yourself any more."

Gu Ling stared at Qiao Zhen with a very complicated look.

She remembered many years ago, when she was still in primary school, when she still lived in Qiao's house.

She went to the same primary school as Qiao Yun, because it was an aristocratic school. At the beginning, someone always told her that she was Qiao Yun's little housekeeper and the head of the future servant, and she was also a servant.

At that time, although she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she never refuted it, because her heart actually thought so.

After all, she will be adopted from the orphanage and can live a carefree and school life envied by other children in the orphanage because her father wants to train her to be his successor and the next housekeeper of the Qiao family.

But Joe found out that she was bullied like this one day. She not only stood up for her, but also made others dare not bully her again.

He also said to her privately, "Gu Ling, when you grow up, I will support you whatever you want to do. You can be the housekeeper of the Qiao family. I can let Grandpa talk to Uncle long."

Gu Ling looked at Qiao Zhen in front of her. Even if she lost her memory, her words were the same.

She still didn't treat her as Joe's servant.

"Gu Ling?" Qiao Peng shouted to her suspiciously when he saw that Gu Ling had been silent.

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