Don't Lie to Your Therapist—She Already Knows Your Fate Chapter 63: Exquisite Doll

When soone tried to stir up trouble and disrupt the stream, the regular fans were clearly on the sa page.

[Hope your mom "makes a mistake"? Hope your dad catches her in the act?]

[BEEP---censored]

[Hope you bravely "make a mistake" and your husband catches you! Just thinking about it is so thrilling!]

[Little sis, want big bro to do a good deed and give you a hand? Absolutely free of charge~]

The netizen who had been clamoring that a woman should get half her husband’s assets—even if she cheated and the child wasn’t his—was very unhappy to see so many people yelling at her. She started cursing everyone’s ancestors and even began shouting that the strear, Wen Ying, was no good either!

It’s like they say, "Like master, like dog!"

The viewers were furious!

"Muted. If patient ’Love to Eat Bananas’ wants to speak, wait until Mr. Career Success’s consultation journey is over. The patient can call in, and I guarantee they will be Satisfied."

[Leave it to Doctor Wen to handle them!]

[Hey patient, don’t you dare wimp out! If you do, you’re a total coward!]

[Everyone, look! Career Success has been cornered! HAHAHAHAHAHA! I’m dying!]

On screen, Career Success had clearly relaxed after taking his child’s call. He’d even found ti to buy a coffee to clear his head. But as he walked out of the coffee shop, the person standing outside the door made his hand tremble, and the cup dropped to the ground before he could even take a sip.

"Director Tang, planning on going sowhere?"

The speaker was the head lawyer from the company’s legal departnt. Tang Yun’s face, which had just regained so life, now looked ashen.

"I have business to attend to. Get out of my way. Unless you have evidence, I can sue you!"

His initial, scholarly calm was long gone. The current Tang Yun was clearly on the verge of a flustered breakdown.

"Director Tang, you should know . Would I be here without evidence?"

Tang Yun’s expression froze. ’He really must be muddled,’ he thought. ’How could I forget this person never fails once they make a move?’

He quickly shot out a hand and shoved the head lawyer aside!

Tang Yun tried to run, but as he moved his leg, soone else’s foot got in the way. He stumbled and landed right on his butt in the puddle of spilled coffee.

The coffee’s final resting place... was its owner.~

"Director Tang, stop the pointless struggle. The police are on their way."

At this point in the video, Wen Ying cut the connection. "As for our patient, Mr. Career Success, everyone can basically guess what his life will be from here on out. He’ll be prosecuted and eventually sentenced. His accomplice, the other ’madam,’ will leave her marriage with nothing and have a hard life raising her two children. It won’t be tragic, but it’ll be close. As for the wife of our patient, she only lost things that didn’t belong to her in the first place. All in all, you could call this a happy ending for everyone."

[Doctor Wen! What about the boss? I want to know what happened to him!]

[He raised another man’s kids for so many years, I’m sure he still has feelings for them, right? People are emotional beings, after all. The parents were wrong, but the kids are innocent. I feel so bad for them!]

[Who’s going to compensate the boss for his losses and the pain he suffered? Take your overflowing Holy Mother heart sowhere else, will you?]

[The kids are definitely innocent, but I think the boss is even more innocent! Doctor Wen, can you predict what will happen to the boss based on that guy?]

Just as everyone was heatedly debating, a person nad [I am the boss] posted a comnt.

[Thank you all for your concern. I’ve weathered plenty of storms in my life, and this won’t be the end of . As for the two children everyone is worried about, I won’t do anything to harm them. But I’m sorry to say I won’t be supporting them financially, either. The most I can do is treat them as strangers. I’m just an ordinary older man, so there’s no need to keep focusing on . Please turn your attention to those who truly need it. Thank you all again.]

[Thank you, Doctor Wen.]

After posting, [I am the boss] imdiately sent a gift worth ten thousand yuan and then disappeared.

Wen Ying spoke up, putting a stop to the discussion. "Let’s begin the call-in with our second patient of the day."

"Patient ’Love to Eat Bananas,’ do you need to call in? If you do, I’ll give you priority for this opportunity."

But the person didn’t click the call-in button. After waiting a few minutes, Wen Ying sighed. "It seems our patient isn’t ready to face their own psychological issues yet. Feel free to stop by the clinic when you get the chance."

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Zizi is Very Happy was a strear on Shark Platform with several hundred thousand fans. Her streams and videos consisted almost entirely of her showing off her daughter. Because her daughter had delicate, doll-like features, she had attracted hundreds of thousands of fans.

As her viewership grew, she naturally made so money.

But in the long run, it seed difficult to make a breakthrough. She needed lots and lots of money.

After seeing Wen Ying’s stream hit the trending list several tis, Zizi is Very Happy had an idea: she had to get a call-in on this stream.

She had watched two of Wen Ying’s streams in a row. Now, sitting on the sofa with her daughter in her lap, she held her phone and had her daughter reach out a hand to press the call-in button.

She thought she had no chance this ti, but unexpectedly, a few seconds later, it connected.

"Welco, patient ’Zizi is Very Happy,’ to the stream. Sa rules as always: a consultation is one thousand."

Zizi is Very Happy smiled and sent a gift worth one thousand yuan.

But the fans---

[Isn’t that the super popular pretty little girl? This makes want to have a daughter, too!]

[I suspect this stream is tricking us into wanting kids, but I have no proof and I’m happy about it!]

[Zizi is so well-behaved today. She doesn’t seem to be talking much. So obedient and cute. I wish she were my daughter!]

[Every ti I see Zizi, I turn around and want to give my little rascal a beating! You really can’t compare them!]

[Actually, I kind of disapprove of Zizi’s mother always bringing Zizi on stream. Don’t you know this will be bad for shaping her values? I can understand wanting to make money, but you can’t just exploit a child this young!]

In the video, Zizi had long, lustrous black hair that draped over her shoulders. Her big eyes seed to be full of stars, her eyelashes were long and thick, and her lips were red like cherries. Her little face, fair with a rosy blush, looked like it had makeup on.

She looked just like an exquisite doll.

Wen Ying looked at Zizi. The little girl didn’t seem scared, nor did she speak; she just stared at Wen Ying through the video feed.

Even with the beauty filter, it was clear that Zizi was genuinely beautiful—big eyes, long and thick eyelashes, arched eyebrows, and cherry-like lips.

"Hello, Doctor Wen. I... I didn’t actually call in for a consultation for myself. I..." Zizi’s mother seed to not know how to begin.

"I know. You, the patient, have so minor psychological hangups stemming from your worries about your daughter, but it’s nothing major. And I know what it is, even if you won’t say it. You’re worried that if you state your true purpose, the viewers will attack you. You don’t mind if they attack you, but you know it would hurt a hundred tis more if they went after Zizi."

[Suddenly I’m curious. What is her purpose? One that would make everyone start cursing!]