Lu Fan parked the car at the door, walked to the door, reached out and patted a figure on the shoulder: "You look familiar, don't you?"
Bu Yingjiu turned around.
To be precise, it was Zhao Yuelin who looked back at Lu Fan and nodded: "Yes."
"Your funeral was held here. All the police officers from the police station were present. The ceremony was very grand."
Lu Fan breathed out softly: "Revisiting your old place, have you thought about how to face your father?"
He planned to take Zhao Yuelin to see Zhao Hong directly. Even though the body belonged to Bu Yingjiu, he still didn't want to see Zhao Hong become increasingly haggard while missing his daughter, and eventually died in the longing for her.
"I heard that Zhao Hong is going to leave his job today and take your ashes back to his hometown for retirement."
He sighed softly: "It is said to be a pension, but in fact it means that I have no love in life and want to go back and wait for death. When the leaves fall to their roots, they will die in their hometown."
Zhao Yuelin said nothing, his eyes looking towards the police building were full of complexity.
"Don't worry, I will persuade him not to go back, but you have to cooperate with me."
Lu Fan patted her shoulder: "Let's go in and take a look."
Since attending Zhao Yuelin's funeral last time, many people in the city bureau knew Lu Fan.
I know that he has a very good relationship with Zhao Hong and his daughter.
So after seeing that Lu Fan was coming, he didn't feel too embarrassed and let them in.
Zhao Yuelin walked in front along the way, and Lu Fan followed quietly behind.
Resurrection from the dead and revisiting old places.
Is there anything else that can tug at people's nerves and bring back memories than these two things?
He deliberately gave Zhao Yuelin a quiet time to reminisce, and no one here was more familiar than her.
Arriving at the top floor, the director's office, Zhao Yuelin stopped.
Looking at her trembling body, Lu Fan gently reached out and knocked on the door.
"Enter."
Zhao Hong's hoarse voice came from the office.
Lu Fan opened the door and did not go in immediately, but stood behind Zhao Yuelin: "Go in, you will face it sooner or later."
Zhao Yuelin hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.