It didn't take long for the car to stop, and Wen Shan sat up and said:

"Did you get to the hospital?"

Xiaobei replied: "Yes! ”

"Just now I asked a colleague who sent the deceased's parents to the hospital, and they said that the deceased's parents were in the observation ward on the second floor, and they went directly to the second floor from here, and there was a colleague over there to pick you up, so I went to park the car first."

After Wen Shan thanked Xiao Bei, he and Lu Jie went straight to the second floor.

As soon as we arrived on the second floor, I saw a colleague who had come to lead the way, turned a corner, and arrived at the door of a ward, where the policeman who brought us here said to us:

"The family of the deceased is very emotional now, and they have not been able to accept the news of their son's suicide, and the two of them have been complaining that the other party did not take good care of the deceased.

Lu Jie nodded and said, "Okay, I know, it's hard work, let's ask next." ”

Lu Jie knocked politely on the door, and before the other party could respond, he opened the door and walked in, walking straight to the deceased's parents.

"Hello, I am Lu Jie, the criminal policeman in charge of this suicide case, this is Wen Shan, the special consultant of our police department, I am here mainly to learn about some of the circumstances of your son before his death, and I hope you can tell us everything you can think of."

"Detective, didn't my son commit suicide? How could there be a criminal police to investigate, or did he break some law? Wang Daming, the father of the deceased, asked excitedly.

Lu Jie replied: "He didn't break the law and commit crimes, but his suicide was a bit strange, so we came over to find out the situation." ”

"Strange? Do you mean that he probably didn't commit suicide, but was killed by someone else? ”

"We still need to investigate what the specific situation is, and I hope you can cooperate with us to find out the truth as soon as possible." Lu Jie replied.

Hearing this, Liu Min, the mother of the deceased, slowly sat up from the hospital bed and said weakly:

"Okay, okay, we will cooperate and try to find the cause of my son's suicide as soon as possible, what do you want to know?"

At this time, Wen Shan, who was standing aside, said:

"Does your son have depression? Have you ever self-harmed? ”

Hearing this, Liu Min's tears flowed down again, and he choked up and said:

"Yes, Xiaozhe suffered from depression a year ago, because we found out that he had hurt himself, so we took him to see a psychiatrist, but after half a year of treatment, the doctor said that he had recovered, but unexpectedly, he still chose to leave this world." After that, Liu Min couldn't cry anymore.

"So has he been stimulated by anything lately, has he met some people, some people he doesn't know?" Wen Shan continued to ask.

Liu Min thought for a while and said, "Recently? My relationship with his dad has always been bad, and recently because he always went out to gamble, I quarreled with him, and it also got to the point of divorce, but these Xiaozhe shouldn't know! ”

Wang Daming grabbed the words and said: "I said that Xiaozhe can hear it, so you don't have to make any more noise, he is just sick, and the doctor said that he can't be stimulated anymore, but you are still chattering there." ”

"Is it the one I want to argue? If you hadn't been out gambling a lot and didn't care about your family, I would have quarreled with you? If Xiaozhe really chose to commit suicide because of this incident, I will never forgive you in my life, and I will not forgive myself. Liu Min said excitedly, and then sat down on the bed.

"And has he seen anyone lately?" Wen Shan continued to ask. Liu Min shook his head with a dull gaze.

Wang Daming interjected: "I seem to have heard him say it, and I want to thank Dr. Gu and thank him for taking care of him for half a year." ”

"Doctor Gu?" Wen Shan asked.