Don't Lie to Your Therapist—She Already Knows Your Fate

"Getting anxious won’t help, Second-Gen Patient. It will still take two days for you to see Chacha. For now, why don’t we continue looking into your psychological issues?"

[That scared me! I thought Doctor Wen had forgotten about Second-Gen Bro’s second and third girlfriends!]

[Doctor Wen, won’t they see us talking like this? If they do, won’t they relocate or even kill people to silence them? Getting worried...]

"The members of that organization are busy working themselves to death. They aren’t paying attention to the livestreaming industry right now. So, let’s talk about our Second-Gen Patient’s second girlfriend."

I’m Not a Rich Heir’s expression was a bit awkward, mixed with a hint of strangeness.

He trusted Wen Ying completely by now. Hearing her words, he realized she was about to say there was something wrong with his other two female friends, and his feelings were complicated.

Taotao and Mianmian held a significant place in his heart.

But any desire to refute her had quietly vanished after what happened with Chacha.

"Is there something wrong with Taotao?"

I’m Not a Rich Heir looked apprehensive.

"Miss Taotao is certainly pitiable enough to melt anyone’s heart. She definitely has the kind of look that makes ninety percent of men want to protect her. But what if the face you’ve seen isn’t her real one? Could you accept that, Second-Gen Patient?"

"I’ve video-chatted with Taotao! She really looks like that!"

To make everyone believe him, I’m Not a Rich Heir immediately pulled up Taotao’s photo on his phone and held it up to the camera.

[Now that I’ve seen Taotao, I finally understand the true meaning of ’to die for a beautiful woman is a romantic fate’!]

[With a girlfriend like that, I’d willingly let her scam me!]

[Oh no! It’s that heart-pounding feeling! Anyone want to buy a kidney?]

[Men really do think with their dicks!]

"Second-Gen Patient, open this site now: https//:******. The access code is 423188."

[This isn’t some porn site, is it? I have over eighty of them bookmarked, how have I never seen this one?]

[Enough talk, just click the link and let’s go!]

I’m Not a Rich Heir copied the URL, opened it on his phone, and entered the password. A very simple-looking website appeared before him.

The website’s homepage displayed a grid of headshots of about twenty real women.

And I’m Not a Rich Heir’s girlfriend, Taotao, was clearly among them.

When I’m Not a Rich Heir saw Taotao’s photo, he subconsciously clicked on her headshot.

[ID: 1138]

[Tasks Completed: 17 (Clickable)]

[Active Tasks: 6 (Clickable)]

[Earnings: 876,345 yuan]

[Detailed Profile: Cloud Drive 11]

[Client Satisfaction: 81%]

[Overall Rating: B]

I’m Not a Rich Heir was dumbfounded when he saw this data. He had no idea what it all meant.

"You can click ’Active Tasks’ to take a look, Second-Gen Patient," Wen Ying prompted.

I’m Not a Rich Heir clicked on the number 6. At the very top of the list was a familiar name: Wang Sicong!

Wang Sicong was his own name!

’But why am I on this so-called task list?’

A terrible thought surfaced in his mind, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"You’re thinking along the right lines, Second-Gen Patient. You rank first in her task database, which proves just how much she values you. Congratulations."

[Is Second-Gen Bro just a backup?]

[So this woman has finished with 17 targets and is now working on 6 more? And Second-Gen Bro is one of them?]

[Isn’t this a real-life player? Suddenly, I feel a little bad for Second-Gen Bro!]

It was impossible to describe what I’m Not a Rich Heir was feeling. He just felt awful.

"What everyone is saying is both right and wrong. The Second-Gen Patient is indeed one of this woman’s targets. And of those 876,345 yuan in earnings, our Second-Gen Patient here contributed a tenth of it all by himself."

[I thought you were my girlfriend, but to you, I was just a KPI?]