Song Yi knew that the news was an email sent by Fang Fei regularly ten minutes later, and it happened that Song Yi had not slept at this time, nor was he reading the script, so he clicked in and took a look when he saw the sender.

I didn't expect this glance to be so heavy.

- Hello, Miss Song Yi, I'm Fang Fei. I don't know if you remember my name, I don't think you remember anymore, because I didn't mention it to you from beginning to end, and the police kept calling me "victim". I'm sad that I didn't introduce myself in person, and it's nice to meet you, Song Yi.

I have to thank you for the events of that night, and the things I asked you to do later, but I have never had the opportunity to tell you in person, which is a regret in my heart.

Now I don't have time to thank you.

Song Yi had a bad premonition when he saw this, and the next words were even more bloody, and every sentence was heart-wrenching.

- I was an orphan, but I never felt that there was anything about it, I had a kind dean grandfather, and a large group of friends, until I was admitted to the city No. 1 high school because of my good grades.

That was the beginning of my nightmare.

They said that I was wrong, that I should not have been born in this world, that I was wasting the resources of the school and the country. I was scared and I was sad, but I didn't dare to say it, and I didn't know who to talk to.

If there was someone who could lend a helping hand to me, it would have been different, but no, not one.

They all knew it, but none of them thought it was a problem.

I often ask myself, is it ...... Am I really not supposed to exist?

I don't crave the answer to this question anymore, I have found my purpose, I know what I have to do, and the time has come.

Thank you for your help to me, I wish you a safe life, and at the end of the day, I have one last reluctant request.

Please remember my name.

My name is Fang Fei.

Song Yi felt a deep sense of unease when she saw this, and she grabbed her mobile phone and broadcast a voice call to Mu Bai.

Mu Bai only has Song Yi as an artist in his hands, and when Song Yi was sick and resting, he was really going to fart, and when he saw Song Yi's call, he quickly picked it up.

"Song Xiaoyi, you won't regret not planning to participate in "Battle Royale", right? Don't play with me like this, or I'll tell Zhao all about your junk food-" Mu Bai's words were interrupted by Song Yi.

"Brother Bai, I saved that girl before, that girl named Fang Fei, where is she now, you can help me check it."

It was rare for Song Yi to be in such a hurry, Mu Bai took away his mobile phone and looked at the caller a little strangely, and replied slowly after making sure that Song Yi was right.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong? I've never seen you in such a hurry when the heroine flew before, let alone a little girl, isn't it? People must have gone home after being rescued by you, where else can they be if they are not at home? ”

Mu Bai was lazy and not very interested in this topic.

"She sent me an email that upset me, you can check it for me."

Mu Bai had some ideas after hearing the word "email", and he walked to the computer desk and sat down.

"What did that little girl send you?" The more Mu Bai thought about it, the more wrong it became, something that could make Song Yi feel uneasy......

"Threatening letters?"

Song Yi was going to kneel for Mu Bai's brain.

"It's not." Song Yi knew that if he didn't tell Mu Bai, he would open his mind again, so he could only tell him bluntly, "It's a document similar to a suicide note." ”。

Mu Bai: "??? it! ”