Don't Lie to Your Therapist—She Already Knows Your Fate
Chapter 18: Chacha Is Just Being Controlled
Wen Ying had expected this reaction from "I’m Not a Rich Kid."
She even knew that if "I’m Not a Rich Kid" really went to meet this so-called "Chacha," he would lose far more than just a million...
"My friend, if you go to see your Chacha this time, and the price is your freedom, would you still be willing?"
Her words stunned not only "I’m Not a Rich Kid," but all the viewers in the livestream as well.
"After you go to meet Ms. Chacha, not only will you pay her one-million medical bill, but you’ll also be taken to a specific location and forced to work for them. Are you willing? All of your savings will become their ample funding. Are you willing? And if you refuse, you will suffer inhuman treatment. Are you willing?"
Wen Ying’s three questions made "I’m Not a Rich Kid" break out in a cold sweat.
He immediately shook his head. "I’m not willing! But that would never happen!"
[Does Doctor Wen mean they’re a pyramid scheme?]
[Only a pyramid scheme would imprison you and treat you inhumanely, right?]
[Besides pyramid schemes, there’s also Myanmar North—a Hell in the Mortal World. Have you all forgotten?]
"Chacha can’t be part of a pyramid scheme! Doctor Wen, you’ve misunderstood her!"
"I’m Not a Rich Kid" immediately retorted. His Chacha was so kind; there was no way she could be involved in something illegal!
As the old saying goes, you can’t wake someone who’s pretending to be asleep.
And right now, "I’m Not a Rich Kid" was a perfect fit for that description.
"Miss Chacha isn’t part of a pyramid scheme, it’s true..."
"See! I knew it! My Chacha would never do something so heinous!"
Before Wen Ying could finish, "I’m Not a Rich Kid" cut in, sounding completely vindicated.
"But Ms. Chacha has been taken control of by a pyramid scheme. Right now, you could say she is being tormented. The people chatting with you, my friend, aren’t Ms. Chacha. They’re members of the scheme, part of an organized and premeditated plot."
Wen Ying’s words made the chat explode.
’Chacha isn’t part of the scheme?’
’She’s just being controlled by it!’
’And the people controlling her are using her identity to scam money from the rich kid!’
’This is a lot to take in.’
"My friend, let’s talk about your WeChat contact, Ms. Chacha. Last Wednesday night, she sent you a message, right? Said she was going abroad to check out the tea market, and you voluntarily transferred fifty thousand to her?" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
"Yes..." "I’m Not a Rich Kid" nodded. Only he and Chacha knew about that.
’How could Wen Ying possibly know?’
’Does that mean everything she said is true?’
’Chacha is being controlled by a pyramid scheme and suffering inhuman torment.’
At this thought, his body began to tremble. He had to transfer the money right away—even a million was fine—if it meant those people would just let Chacha go!
And as soon as he thought it, he acted, immediately opening the WeChat transfer page.
"Don’t be so quick to transfer the money," Wen Ying advised. "If they get a million that easily, they’ll just get greedier and want two million, three million, maybe even five! Ms. Chacha won’t be freed or safe."
His finger, about to type the password, froze when he heard this.
He wasn’t an idiot.
He was rich, but he wouldn’t keep throwing money at a bunch of criminals if it wasn’t going to save Chacha!
"Doctor Wen, what should I do then?"
The voice of "I’m Not a Rich Kid" was trembling. He was terrified that Chacha would continue to be tortured.
"I’ve already called the police. If you want to see her, I can send you the address. You’ll get to see her after the police raid the organization’s headquarters."
"Thank you, Doctor Wen! Thank you, Doctor Wen! Thank you, Doctor Wen!"
"I’m Not a Rich Kid" thanked her three times in a row, then sent a virtual gift worth fifty thousand!