Seeing Lu Zhiyuan nod, the police officer took out his ID and explained seriously, "There are still doubts about your father's suicide. We came to the hospital overnight because we hope your family can cooperate with our investigation."

Lu Zhiyuan naturally had no objection, but Zhao Xianren was still unconscious and probably couldn't cooperate.

Lu Zhiyuan gave me a look, indicating that I should go back to the ward to take care of Zhao Xian first, while he would stay outside to cooperate with the police's questioning.

I stayed with Zhao Xian, but I was thinking about Lu Jing's suicide.

The police came so late, could it be that Lu Jing didn't commit suicide but was murdered?

Or is Lu Jing involved in some case?

Lu Jing's sudden suicide was indeed very strange. I was vaguely guessing it in my heart when I suddenly heard Zhao Xian on the hospital bed snort.

I immediately raised my eyes and saw Zhao Xian frowning, slowly opening her eyes, her consciousness still a little dazed.

"W-Where am I?"

"In the hospital." I asked her softly, "Are you feeling better?"

Seeing my face clearly, Zhao Xian was stunned for a moment, then reacted and looked panicked: "Where's Lao Lu? I want to see him!"

As she said that, Zhao Xian stood up and was about to get out of bed, but I stopped her in time.

I had to brutally remind her of the reality: "He's passed away."

Zhao Xian froze, her eyes wide open as she grabbed my arm and said excitedly, "He couldn't have committed suicide. Believe me, there must be something fishy about his death!"

The noise in the ward alarmed the police outside. Seeing that Zhao Xian had woken up, the police and Lu Zhiyuan entered the ward together.

Seeing the police, Zhao Xian suddenly pushed me away like crazy, then rushed directly to the police, tightly grasping the police's arm: "I want to call the police! My husband didn't commit suicide, someone must have murdered him!"

"Mom!" Lu Zhiyuan had to pull Zhao Xian away and comfort her at the same time, "The police are here to investigate. Please calm down first."

With Lu Zhiyuan's comfort, Zhao Xian's emotions gradually stabilized, and the police questioned the mother and son.

"Before the person committed suicide, did you notice anything unusual about him? Or any signs of suicide?"

Lu Zhiyuan seldom goes home and is currently busy investigating Sister S's affairs, so he is not aware of Lu Jing's condition.

Zhao Xian thought about it carefully and shook her head affirmatively: "No, he was just like usual, there was nothing wrong. And he even promised me the night before that he would go shopping and travel with me! There's no way he would suddenly want to commit suicide."

"But during our investigation, we found that he had withdrawn a considerable amount of money from the bank a few months ago."

Zhao Xian was stunned, her face filled with disbelief. She immediately denied it, "Impossible! I manage all the money in our family. He only has a small amount of pocket money every month. How could he possibly go to the bank to withdraw such a large sum of money?"

Zhao Xian thought that she had kept a close eye on Lu Jing over the years and had complete control over him, and she never suspected for a moment that Lu Jing would hide some private money.

Another police officer directly handed her a mobile phone with the bank's surveillance video on it.

In the video, Lu Jing entered the bank many times and took out a thick stack of money each time. Zhao Xian was completely stunned.

When I saw the surveillance video, I suddenly remembered that I had accidentally seen Lu Jing going to the bank before.

I didn't think much about it at the time, I just thought he was hiding some money from Zhao Xian.

"After our investigation, we found that he withdrew a total of 500,000 yuan in cash over multiple times."

"Five hundred thousand?!" Zhao Xian exclaimed, "He actually hid so much money from me!"