It is Yoon Yuzhen's suicide note.

Unlike the previous 147 short notes in the mailbox, this one is very long, very long, with 27 pages and a total of nearly 30,000 words, and the whole length is almost more than the sum of the 147 short notes.

With such a long length, it can also be seen that the words are very organized.

Two points can be proven: first, this suicide note was definitely not written in a day or two, she must have had the idea of suicide very early, very early, and had already prepared the suicide note; second, with such clear thoughts and verbal expressions, her mental state was absolutely normal at least when she wrote these contents.

The content of the suicide note includes, but is not limited to, the events recorded in the previous short note, and the explanation of all the big and small things that happened to Yin Yuzhen in the year or so after the short note came to an abrupt end last year, as Jiang Shuyan expected, in the more than a year from May last year to today, all the tragic experiences of Yin Yuzhen are almost more than the sum of the previous three or four years.

Since she has to receive at least five to ten or even a dozen "guests" a day, just three months ago, the agent forcibly took her to the hospital for ligation surgery, so that the guests can "play" more freely without wearing condoms, and do not have to worry about the follow-up troubles caused by pregnancy.

In other words, not to mention the day she got out of the sea of suffering, even if she got out one day, not only psychologically, but also physically is irreparable trauma for life.

There are many, many names in the suicide note, some only appear once or twice, and some appear repeatedly no less than ten times.

Jiang Shuyan took his mobile phone and opened the note, and recorded each of these names and the number of times the name appeared one by one.

Of the eighty-three names, a dozen have only appeared once, and a dozen have been repeated more than five times.

Every name, not once it appears and is repeated, is a crime.

Jiang Shuyan suddenly remembered a sentence written by Shakespeare in "The Tempest": hellempty and all the devils are here.

Hell is empty, and demons are on earth.

But isn't it? Those who should be alive have gone to hell, and those who should have died are still at large.

There is a sentence in the middle that is particularly glaring:

"Even if they sell me and let me be a hotel lady, I am willing, I can't ask for it, because the hotel lady only receives three or four guests a day at most, and they still have personal freedom, they will not be beaten, they will not starve, they will not be drugged or even poisoned, and I, I am not as good as the hotel lady. ”

Jiang Shuyan read this sentence twice, copied and pasted, and sent it to his mobile phone, ready to transfer it to Song Wei.

But at the moment of clicking send, I hesitated.

Kong Yuanshan's position is obviously still resolutely opposed, and she has the slightest involvement with this matter.

What about Song Wei? Judging from the morning, like Kong Yuanshan, she was also resolutely against her, but now, she is not sure.

She promised Kong Yuanshan to think about it, but if she didn't agree, she really didn't care, as for how to care, she had her own considerations.

But the current situation is that she hopes that at least Song Wei can support her, but on the other hand, she is afraid that she will pull Song Wei into the water, if something really happens one day, not only herself, but also Song Wei.

Still not.

Jiang Shuyan sighed lightly and deleted the content that had been pasted into the dialog box word by word.

Outside, there was the sound of the door opening, followed by the cries of reunion and balls.

Song Zhenhua is back.

Jiang Shuyan went out to say hello, Song Zhenhua smiled and asked her if she was hungry and wanted to eat something, Jiang Shuyan was actually not hungry, and came back after dinner in the afternoon, but basically didn't have to guess that when she said that she would come back early, Song Zhenhua probably hadn't eaten dinner yet, so she had to wait for her to come back.

So he asked Song Zhenhua to cook a few simple Chinese dishes, and he also put on an apron and followed him into the kitchen to help out.

After eating, Jiang Shuyan returned to the room.

Inevitably, my eyes fell on the open notebook, and although the screen was off, the content was vivid.

Jiang Shuyan opened major news websites and searched for Yin Yuzhen-related content.

Of course, she is not looking for news, she is looking for people, or in other words, looking for a suitable medium, a platform that can spread a little bit of news, or an individual.

She thought, taking advantage of the current heat, try to throw something out first, and don't expect to achieve anything, just to see how much splash it can stir up.

After searching for nearly two hours, Jiang Shuyan finally found a suitable medium.

It's a Twitter host, whose name is Will There Be Light, and he himself seems to be a news reporter for a small magazine that is not very well-known.

As for why this person was chosen, because, first, this person is very concerned about the Yin Yuzhen incident, and it has only been a few hours since the incident happened, and this person has already posted two tweets; The government departments also had to respond and deal with each other due to the pressure of public opinion.

There are not too many in the entertainment industry, probably because the main reason is that news reporters are not entertainment reporters.

For the sake of prudence, Jiang Shuyan temporarily registered a verification account without any real information, and sent the fifteen-year "Agent Cooperation Agreement" signed by Yin Yuzhen and ISAIAH Entertainment Agency in the form of a screenshot in the form of a private message.

Then stared at the screen for a long time and didn't hear any back.

But it's normal.,If it's a kakao message or a text message, it's sure to be seen quickly.,But like tweeting or ins private messages.,It's impossible for ordinary users to stare at it all the time, let alone a pusher with a certain number of fans.。

Jiang Shuyan sighed, ready to put away and go out to watch TV with Song Zhenhua for a while, and then rest early.

It was at this time that there was a reply.

: Who are you? Where did this picture come from?!

Jiang Shuyan immediately picked up his mobile phone and replied: It doesn't matter who I am, in short, the content of the picture is true.

: But how can I be sure that this image of yours is not a fake?

Jiang Shuyan: You promise two things: first, I can give you the original text of the entire agreement, and you need to find a way to release these contents, otherwise I won't give it to you; second, delete all records immediately after receiving the content, and don't track down who I am.

: If it's true, I won't have to say that I'll definitely blow it out, and I won't find out who you are.

Jiang Shuyan took a deep breath, transferred the content of the agreement from the mailbox of his laptop to his mobile phone, and then sent it over.