When My Billionaire Husband Became Sick

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You’re Reading “When My Billionaire Husband Became Sick” on WuxiaWorld.SiteLi Xingyi was a billionaire CEO with a special gene inside him, one that gave him a body that never fell ill, but would only last him fifty years. Upon his death, half of his inheritance would go to his wife. One day, the man who never had any health issues suddenly started coughing. The nanny rushed to Jiang Yule’s side and said anxiously, “Madam, you need to go to the hospital quickly! There’s something wrong with Sir!” Jiang Yule could not believe her ears. She looked up and said incredulously, “Are you saying that my husband, who’s worth hundreds of millions of dollars, with countless assets under his name, and an iron-clad body that would put mountains to shame… The same man that will allow me to replace him as the number one richest on Forbes Rich list when he dies… is coughing?”Read latest Chapters at Wuxia World . Site Only @media screen and (min-width: 1201px) { .hjoyu6496422881b46 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 993px) and (max-width: 1200px) { .hjoyu6496422881b46 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 769px) and (max-width: 992px) { .hjoyu6496422881b46 { display: block; } } @media screen and (min-width: 768px) and (max-width: 768px) { .hjoyu6496422881b46 { display: block; } } @media screen and (max-width: 767px) { .hjoyu6496422881b46 { display: block; } } Although it was only a slight cough, Li Xingyi watched as his wife, who loved him regardless of his wealth, rushed to the hospital in freezing winds and held onto him tightly as she cried her eyes out. “Why did you suddenly start coughing, my darling? How can I live without you?!” Jiang Yule cried bitterly. Li Xingyi watched this predictable scene with an indifferent look and felt nothing but annoyance. Just as he was about to drive her away like he usually did, he heard a voice inside his head. [Nicely done! Is he coughing? It’s time for me to win the lottery, baby! Is this what they call karma? Thank heavens, and Amen to that! How can I live without you? Obviously, I’ll inherit your wealth, and then I’ll throw a party and dance on your grave!] The voice in his head sounded exactly like his wife’s soft and desperate voice, who was still crying before him. He fell silent after hearing it. He was unsure. Should he try listening again?