Lu Jing has always had heart disease, so I guessed that he had a heart attack.

However, Lu Zhiyuan closed his eyes in pain: "If only he really had a strong will to survive."

I was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

Lu Zhiyuan said in a low, sorrowful voice, "My mother said my father committed suicide and he's still being treated..."

I was stunned by the shock. The red light in front of me was particularly eye-catching. I slammed on the brakes, feeling a little bit unbelievable.

Lu Jing is timid and cowardly. What happened to him that made him choose suicide?

At this moment, all the words of comfort became pale and powerless. Zhao Xian probably didn't tell Lu Zhiyuan about the rescue situation on the phone because she was afraid that he would have an accident while driving.

I calmed myself down, started the car when the light turned green, and drove steadily to the hospital entrance.

Lu Zhiyuan haphazardly pulled off his seat belt, opened the car door and rushed into the hospital.

Although I don't want to see Zhao Xian, Lu Jing was my father-in-law after all.

Now that such a big thing has happened, I can't just sit back and watch.

I followed Lu Zhiyuan in and saw Zhao Xian slumped on the ground outside the ward.

Her eyes were lifeless, like a body without a soul.

The doctor stood next to her, looking a little helpless.

Lu Zhiyuan suddenly stopped, breathing rapidly and heavily. He stared at Zhao Xian for a few seconds, as if preparing himself mentally, and slowly walked over.

The doctor looked up and saw us, and asked with concern, "Are you Lu Jing's family members?"

Lu Zhiyuan nodded heavily, "How is my dad...?"

Lu Zhiyuan stared at the doctor, placing his only hope on him.

The doctor sighed helplessly and shook his head.

This is already the answer.

Lu Zhiyuan's pupils suddenly became dull and lifeless, and his body staggered.

"Zhiyuan!" I hurriedly helped him up.

Lu Zhiyuan pushed my hand away and suddenly grabbed the doctor by the collar: "You're talking nonsense, right?! My dad won't die! Go save him, save him!"

He was shouting and pushing the doctor into the ward, already in a state of emotional breakdown.

I pulled him back distressedly, ripped his hand off the doctor's white coat, and tried to dissuade him, "Zhiyuan, don't do this!"

The doctor escaped Lu Zhiyuan's grip, tugged at his white coat, and said with regret, "We did everything we could. He jumped from the 30th floor and landed on his head. He was already dead when he was brought to the hospital."

I was horrified when I heard this. On the 30th floor, the man must have been smashed beyond recognition!

The doctor patted Lu Zhiyuan on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "When he committed suicide, he left no chance for survival. Please arrange his funeral as soon as possible."

"Dad..." Lu Zhiyuan called out in pain and rushed into the ward like crazy.

The doctor's word "suicide" irritated Zhao Xian, who was slumped on the ground. She suddenly grabbed my trouser leg, her eyes wide open, and repeated to me again and again: "No! No! Your father won't commit suicide! He won't! Call the police! Someone must have hurt him! Someone forced him to jump off the building!"

Zhao Xian has always been strong and she is the one who makes the decisions on all matters big and small in the family.

I had never seen her so helpless, and a trace of pity crossed my heart.

I bent down and supported her: "Please stand up first and talk slowly."

Zhao Xian refused to cooperate at all. With red eyes, she cried to me, "He was fine last night and even agreed to go shopping with me. There's no way he would commit suicide!"

I couldn't pull her away, so I could only squat down to comfort her. "Don't be like this. He jumped from such a high building. Whether it was suicide or not, the police will definitely investigate thoroughly. They will contact you as soon as they have any results."