The fortune teller's accuracy caused a sensation online, and even the government took notice.

Chapter 10: Why the rush to sing "Tears Behind Bars"?

"His mouth was bitten, and his zipper was... half open," Qingqing said, seemingly straining all her strength.

She couldn't understand why this was happening; she had lost two of the most important people in her life on the same day.

"So what do you plan to do now?" Song Zhizhi seemed to recall herself not long ago; wasn't she just a carbon copy of her?

"I want to go home." Seemingly worried that Song Zhizhi would misunderstand, she continued, "I want to go to my parents' house. I need to apologize to them. I might not be able to handle such a big thing by myself. I need my parents' help."

Seeing that she had a clear understanding of herself, Song Zhizhi was no longer worried.

"My car was driven away by my old man... Zhai Yuan. I don't know how to leave now. Can I wait here for the next group to arrive?"

Seeing Qingqing's pitiful appearance, Song Zhizhi found it hard to refuse.

Besides, this is an amusement park, so she had even less reason to refuse.

"Of course, you can ride the Ferris wheel again if you need."

Qingqing shook her head, as if she had thought of something, her voice carrying a hint of sadness and anticipation, "Next time I want to bring my mom and dad to play, and I will never disobey them again."

Song Zhizhi wasn't a talkative person, and neither was Qingqing, so the two of them standing there felt a bit awkward.

Qingqing said she just wandered around the amusement park and left. Song Zhizhi watched as she took out her phone and sent a message.

Song Zhizhi was surprised that the third group of people came carrying equipment; they seemed to be some kind of live streamers.

"Mr. Song, you don't mind if I do a live stream, do you?" The man, who looked to be in his late twenties, said to Song Zhizhi with a smile.

"do not mind."

"Thank you, Mr. Song. I knew you were a streamer who wasn't just famous for nothing!"

A tall hat was placed on his head.

Song Zhizhi started a live stream right in front of him, and the live stream attracted over 100,000 viewers.

"May I connect with you?" the boy asked, extending a connection request.

Song Zhizhi agreed.

"Hello everyone, I have arrived at Song's amusement park. I will be live streaming the whole thing from now on."

“Live streaming is not allowed inside the Ferris wheel at the moment,” Song Zhizhi said coldly.

"Huh? Why? Didn't you just agree?"

"I only agree to the live streaming of the fortune telling process and that you can take pictures of my amusement park, but once you enter the Ferris wheel, live streaming equipment is not allowed. If you do not agree, you can cancel your spot."

The boy was clearly disappointed, but had no choice but to nod.

"It seems there's a secret inside the streamer's Ferris wheel. Well, I guess I'll just have to follow the streamer's rules. Remember to wait for me, everyone!"

The boy didn't mention fortune telling at all, paid the money directly, and took two other people, a little boy and a girl, into the Ferris wheel.

His assistant stood under the Ferris wheel carrying equipment.

This person is just trying to gain attention, Song Zhizhi understands, but looking at that person, she can't help but shake her head.

The live stream room only had about 10,000 viewers, but they were surrounded by all sorts of assistants and equipment.

The scale of the event was much larger than that of a streamer with over 100,000 viewers in her live stream room.

Can….

While Song Zhizhi was waiting to watch the live chat, Yang Jian also sent a call.

Song Zhizhi connected, and on the screen, Yang Jian's eyes were red, but his face couldn't stop smiling. "Host, thank you so much! You are a benefactor to our family!"

As he spoke, Yang Jian directly gifted a present worth 10,000 yuan. [Looks like the streamer figured it out again? Is his wife really alright?]

Why do I feel like there's some kind of conspiracy involved?

Song Zhizhi looked at the gifts passing by and felt a surge of joy, thinking, "I've made money again!"

"It's good that you're alright. Your family will live peacefully to old age. As for the hospital..."

Hearing Song Zhizhi mention the hospital, Yang Jian's face turned cold. "Don't worry, host, I'll pursue this hospital's responsibility even if it means going bankrupt!" Yang Jian directly named the hospital. "My wife went to their hospital for checkups twice. When the results came back, she didn't believe it and spent money on a full set of tests, but the results were the same! They even claimed to have some advanced treatment and charged my wife an extra 50,000 yuan. According to their treatment, it would cost 700,000 to 800,000 yuan! But now we've gone to another hospital and had her checked twice more carefully. The doctor said my wife is in good health, just a little upset."

[XX Hospital is right next to my house. I didn't expect you to go to this hospital. A few years ago, this hospital had an incident where a perfectly healthy person died, but the family was kept quiet, so many people don't know.]

Claiming to have a terminal illness when you're perfectly healthy? This isn't just a scam, it's a death trap!

How could such a large hospital dare to do such a thing? They're truly disregarding human life for money! This kind of doctor deserves to go to hell!

Don't worry, there are over 100,000 viewers in the live stream right now. Shouldn't that get this unscrupulous hospital trending on social media?

[@Health Commission of XX, millions of people across the country are watching you! We await the outcome of your investigation into XX Hospital!]

I don't expect doctors to be angels, but at least they should be human!

"Host, I need to take care of things here first." Yang Jian hung up the live stream.

His wife's affair with the unscrupulous hospital quickly became a trending topic online.

The news spread faster than anyone expected. Hospitals are places everyone has to go, and they are closely related to everyone's lives. When people see a hospital that disregards human life for money, no one can suppress their anger.

Once this matter was resolved, the male anchor and his entourage emerged from the Ferris wheel.

The once arrogant male anchor now seemed somewhat bewildered. "Anchor Song, it feels like I'm dreaming in a Ferris wheel."

The other two nodded in agreement, and the slender girl hesitated, saying, "I feel like I've won the lottery."

Another boy said, "I dreamed that I got the autograph of my favorite basketball superstar!"

Good grief! Other people come to Ferris wheels to have fun, but you guys came here as a group to sleep?

【Qin Zi, are you stupid? Have you forgotten why you came here?】

Qin Zi is the male anchor. He said he felt like he was dreaming, but he didn't say what he dreamed about.

But his expression was a little off.

Song Zhizhi didn't say anything, but looked at the male anchor and asked, "Still want to have your fortune told?"

The male anchor hesitated for a moment, then said, "Fine!"

"What do you want to count?"

"I want to know why I had that dream?"

Song Zhizhi was speechless. "What dream?"

The male anchor hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

[Shenjin, you won't tell us anything about your dreams, could it be that you've done something bad and are afraid we'll find out?]

[Qin Zi, you should speak up and slap these haters in the face!]

But the male anchor remained stubborn, "Aren't you good at fortune telling? Can't you tell what I dreamed about? Were the fortune tellings you gave to others fake?"

Song Zhizhi's expression was indifferent, her gaze seemingly piercing through his soul. "Which incident are you referring to? Is it the nightmare of the past ten years? The one where you still believe you didn't kill that little girl? Or the incident where you repeatedly spied on your female friend while she was showering, and then threatened her after she discovered it?"

The male anchor's expression changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)