"Hee hee, sister?" Suddenly a small head poked out from behind Ding Xinrong.

Only then did Ding Min notice that there was a little girl behind him.

And this little girl is the little girl who sent her the letter yesterday.

"You are?" Ding Min was a little puzzled.

"Let's go to the side and talk, don't get stuck here."

After all, this is the entrance of the Public Security Bureau, and there are many people coming and going, and there are many old colleagues of his in the bureau, so it is not very good to be recognized.

After Ding Xinrong finished speaking, he habitually wanted Latin Min's hand, and Ding Min flinched subconsciously.

Ding Xinrong froze for a moment, then laughed.

"You are a big girl now, and you will be shy holding hands with Dad."

After speaking, he turned around and strode forward, then felt a small hand in his palm, and looked down with gratitude.

"Thank you, I'm fine." Ding Xinrong said with a smile.

Xuanxuan looked bewildered.

……

Looking at the back of her father going away, she recalled the scene when her father walked past her and left.

The father's back is so high, but once he went there, he couldn't wait for him to come back.

"Dad," she murmured.

Then she gave chase.

When Ding Min caught up with his father, he was talking to a young man.

Seeing her coming, he immediately turned to look at her.

Because of his occupation, Ding Min was subconsciously on guard, and at the same time, the great doubts about his father's sudden appearance resurfaced again. There were various guesses in his mind, but he still couldn't think of a reason.

After she calmed down, she even wondered if the person in front of her was really her father, or she had a mental problem.

"Who are you, and Dad... Dad, what's going on?" Ding Min asked again in doubt.

"I am a lantern bearer, guiding the way for the dead." Xuanxuan said holding up the small lantern in her hand.

"I am an escort, extraditing the dead."

He Sihai reached out to touch the lantern, and the light went out, and Ding Xinrong and Xuanxuan disappeared without a trace under her nose.

Ding Min showed surprise and disbelief.

"How did you do it? Who the hell are you?"

He Sihai didn't answer her, and stretched out his finger to light the lantern again, and Ding Xinrong and Xuanxuan appeared in front of her again.

"You have a morning."

He Sihai signaled Xuanxuan to hand over the lantern in her hand to Ding Xinrong.

"Thank you, Mr. He, and thank you, Miss." Ding Xinrong said gratefully.

He Sihai pulled Xuanxuan and turned to leave.

Then she saw the little girl walking away under her nose, disappearing without a trace again.

She turned her head to look at Ding Xinrong who was standing beside him holding a lantern.

Chapter 82 The Police Don't Lie

"So there really are ghosts and gods in this world." Ding Min murmured in the car.

After several trials, she had to believe that her father was a cunning fact.

She looked at the lantern in her hand curiously.

The lantern is very delicate, shaped like a red lotus flower, the orange flame in the middle keeps licking the air, but it makes people feel no warmth.

"Okay, there are some things that you'd better not delve into."

Ding Xinrong took the lamp from her and knew that she had an occupational disease, so he warned her very seriously.

Ding Min nodded obediently upon hearing this.

"Let's go, I promised you that I will take you to the amusement park." Ding Xinrong said happily.

"dad."

"Hmm~"

"Let's go home, to our own home." Ding Min said.

"Family?"

Ding Xinrong knew that Ding Min was referring to the old house, and since Su Manman remarried, he moved.

Tang Hongsheng is a businessman and very rich. They bought a big house.

"mom……"

"Let's go to the amusement park. It's been many years." Ding Xinrong interrupted her.

Ding Min looked a little sad when he heard the words, but quickly smiled and said: "Okay."

"Sit down, fasten your seat belt, and don't move around in the car." Ding Min said, looking at the front of the car.

"Drive slowly." Ding Xinrong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, said as he fastened his seat belt.

Ding Min turned his head and smiled at Ding Xinrong who was sitting in the co-pilot.

This kind of dialogue has been said between them countless times.

It's just that now both the position and the speaker are upside down.

"Let's go." Ding Min stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

The breeze blows through the summer morning, blows in through the car window, brushes over Ding Min's hair, swirls and slips out again.

Ding Xinrong, who looked sideways at his daughter, wished that time would freeze at this moment, so that he could spend more time with his daughter...

Ding Min, who was driving the car, could feel her father's gaze, but she didn't turn her head away, she still looked straight ahead, and said, "Dad, I'm a policeman now."

"I know."

"I'm sorry." Ding Min said.

……

"dad."

"Ah."

"When I grow up, I will be a policeman like you in the future."

Ding Min, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had his legs up on the dashboard, and his feet were still moving around playfully.

"No, no matter what you do when you grow up, don't be a policeman."

"Why?" Ding Min asked with some doubts.

At this moment, a red light came on ahead, and Ding Xinrong stopped the car.

Turning his head to look at his daughter, he reached out his hand and touched her head helplessly and said, "Take off your legs, you are a girl, you should be a lady."

"Why haven't you answered me yet?" Ding Min took his foot off and asked.

"Because the police work too hard."

"I know, but there must be someone to do it, and it must be the same as what you think. Are there still police in this world? Aren't the bad guys more rampant?"

"I know, but I don't want you to be a policeman."

"You are also a policeman, how can you say such a thing, it's too selfish." Ding Min pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Yeah, I'm a policeman, but... I'm still your father..."

The light at the intersection turned green and the car slid out.

"Xiaomin."

"Ok?"

"When you grow up, don't be a policeman."

"Hmph, I see."

"Promise me."

"Okay, okay, I promise I won't be a policeman, you're so talkative..."

"Ha, Xiao Min already thinks I'm long-winded, it seems that I have grown up."

"Hmph, selfish."

"Ha ha……"

Ding Xinrong laughed out loud seeing his daughter's coquettish appearance.

Yeah, he's selfish, but he's a daddy...

……

"Do you like being a policeman?" Ding Xinrong asked.

"I like it." Ding Min nodded with a firm expression.

"Then you don't have to say sorry." Ding Xinrong said.

"Thank you."

"Don't say thank you, doing what you like is the happiest thing."

"dad."

"Ok?"

"Do you like being a cop?"

"of course."

"Have you ever regretted it?"

"I never regretted it until I died."

"Then I'm just like my father, and I won't regret it until I die."

The breeze brushed over the treetops, and a fallen leaf swayed down and landed on the windshield.

"The leaves blocked the line of sight, and I couldn't see the road clearly."

Ding Min turned on the wiper, scraped away the fallen leaves, and quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

……

"Come on, what do you want to play?"

After parking the car, Ding Xinrong habitually extended his hand to Ding Min, seeing the parents who were pulling their children.

Then he reacted and shrank back.

But Ding Min took the lead and stuffed his hand into Ding Xinrong's.

Ding Xinrong was a little embarrassed instead, "It's not good for you to hold hands with me even at your age."

But Ding Min ignored him and dragged him forward.

Dad's hands are still so wide and strong, giving her the most secure feeling in the world.

……

"Clamp your legs and hold on to the pole." Ding Xinrong reminded loudly.

After finishing speaking, I realized that my daughter had grown up and no longer needed his reminder.

"Understood, Dad." Ding Min replied loudly.

Ding Xinrong had a smile on his face.

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