Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 119 - 120: Late-Stage Lung Cancer

[That’s not scientific at all! Who develops lung cancer in just one month?!]

[Dude, you’re talking about ’science’ in *this* livestream? Are you nuts?]

[Actually, you could explain it scientifically if you had to. Maybe he just came down with some acute illness.]

Su Nian shook her head, her tone even. "Tell me, have you run into anything strange lately? Especially concerning money."

Stay Alive frowned, but in that instant, he recalled something.

Or perhaps, he himself had realized something was off ever since that incident.

He sighed, his gaze drifting into the distance. "I was just so incredibly poor!"

"About a month ago, I started finding money here and there."

"At first, it was just small amounts, like five or ten at a time."

"But it was strange. The money was always folded into a triangle with a slip of paper inside."

"But I didn’t pay it any mind. Finding money was a blessing in itself, so I didn’t care about the details. I’ve always been one to trust in science, so even though finding money so often was a bit odd, I didn’t overthink it. I was just so poor, I had to make every cent count twice. Even finding a single bill was a windfall." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Let alone finding five or ten at once—that was enough to cover my food for several days."

[Five bucks!? Enough for several days of food? I think you’re full of it!]

[The poster above has clearly never struggled. For five bucks, you can buy a bundle of dried noodles, and that’s definitely enough to eat for two days.]

[Yeah, my dad was in a huge amount of debt, and there was a time when things were really hard for my family. A five-buck pack of dried noodles, without any seasoning... I lived on that for three days.]

Stay Alive gritted his teeth as he recalled the past. "Back then, I just thought my luck was amazing! I was so desperate for money!"

"Even though the money was always folded into a triangle with a blank piece of paper inside, I didn’t care. As long as it was money, that’s all that mattered!"

"Then, the amounts I found started getting larger and larger—from five to twenty, then fifty, and finally, a hundred."

He spoke with such sorrow that it was hard not to wonder why he looked so tormented over something as fortunate as finding money.

[Sounds kinda creepy.]

[So scary! Just hearing it gives me the creeps!]

[What is going on? This is terrifying!]

[I’ve always thought that finding money once or twice is fine, but finding it over and over again in increasing amounts? There’s definitely, 100% something wrong!]

Sure enough, he continued, "At the same time, my health was getting worse and worse. It was like I’d aged decades in that single month of finding money!"

As he said this, an irrepressible hatred and rage flared in his eyes. His bloodless lips trembled, and his face grew pale. He looked like a leaf caught in a winter wind, swaying as if he were about to collapse at any moment.

[Holy crap, I just realized... that couldn’t be ’life-buying money,’ could it?!]

"But I didn’t think too much of it at the time. It wasn’t until I fainted one day that I realized something was wrong with my body. I was coughing constantly, and even though I’m only twenty-four, I’d started getting a lot of white hairs!"

Stay Alive said this while stroking his full head of black hair.

"I couldn’t accept it. I didn’t want to lose my job because of how I looked, so I bought some hair dye and did it myself."

"But while my hair color returned to normal, my physical condition deteriorated more and more rapidly."

"It wasn’t until I fainted at my desk a few days ago and my coworkers rushed me to the hospital that I found out... I had lung cancer!"

"How ridiculous is that?! I’d just had a check-up a month before!"

"I lost my job because of my health. I didn’t believe it at first, but I kept getting weaker and weaker. I even started coughing up blood clots!"

[It’s definitely ’life-buying money’!]

[Losing your life just for being a little greedy?]