Chapter 2615: I can’t live without you

She seemed to be back when she was a teenager. The girl raised her head and unswervingly made her decision to her father.

Zhao Hong kept staring at her, his heavy palms trembling violently.

This scene happened to appear in his dreams countless times after his daughter died.

So much so that when he looked at the scene in front of him, he knew whether he was in reality or dreaming.

"Let's go, it's useless to say this. Director Zhao's intention to leave is decided, your volunteer is going to be ruined."

Lu Fan sighed and looked at Zhao Hong: "Then we won't disturb you. After you resign, I will hold a retirement ceremony for you to return to your hometown in a glorious manner."

"Let's go."

He stood up and was about to leave.

"Slow down!"

Zhao Hong suddenly stopped him, and a struggle flashed in his eyes: "One month, I can take her for a month to familiarize her with the environment here and participate in the case investigation. It can be regarded as making the last contribution to the younger generation."

More importantly, he didn't say anything. For some reason, Zhao Hong seemed to see countless shadows about his daughter in the girl in front of him.

Especially that oath made him feel even more dazed, as if the girl standing in front of him was nothing but his daughter who had sacrificed for a long time.

"You agree?"

Lu Fan looked curious, but all this was already within his expectations.

It is obviously impossible to ask Zhao Hong, the city bureau leader, to accept his daughter's resurrection with the corpse.

He is old, and for so long he has been immersed in the grief of losing his daughter, and his spirit and body have long been crossed.

I can no longer withstand any stimulation and blow.

So he planned to proceed step by step, let Zhao Yuelin approach Zhao Hong with his cousin's body first, let Zhao Hong accept Zhao Yuelin, who has almost the same personality and soul as his daughter, and give him a process of adaptation, so that he feels that his daughter is not dead, or puts his four years on Zhao Yuelin now.

When the time is right, telling Zhao Hong all this will make him feel much better.

"Why don't you thank Director Zhao quickly."

Lu Fan hurriedly looked at Zhao Yuelin and reminded him.

"Thank you, thank you Director Zhao."

Zhao Yuelin whispered.

"Well, you go back and rest first. I'll prepare and report tomorrow."

Zhao Hong said solemnly.

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

Lu Fan took Zhao Yuelin away from the office and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, Zhao Hong, who was standing, suddenly felt as if his whole body had been drained and sat on the office chair.

His eyes were dull and his boring lips squirmed: "Really, are you really back, Yuelin..."

Leave the city bureau.

Lu Fan asked Zhao Yuelin to sit in the passenger seat and sighed softly: "It's a pity that the body was cremated, otherwise there would be no need to be such a trouble."

"It's okay, it's already good."

Zhao Yuelin shook his head: "I never dreamed that I would have a chance to be with my father. I thought I would be a lonely ghost for the rest of my life, and then I was discovered by a celestial master and beaten to death..."

"I'm already very satisfied to see my father."

She looked at Lu Fan with complicated eyes: "Thank you."

"You don't have to look at me like that."
Chapter completed!