After the Vegetative Man Awoke, the Unhinged Buddhist Monk Begged to Be Her Dog

Jiang Nian woke up on her twenty-second birthday.

Someone had poisoned her and left her unconscious for three whole years.

When she woke, she discovered that the world had been turned upside down.

To protect her, her father had become a rising star in tech, her mother had built a vast healthcare empire, and her older brother had become the “arbiter” feared throughout the legal world.

And the aloof senior who had once made her heart flutter, then broken it, Xie Zhiyan,

was now the unshakable business king of the capital.

Everyone respectfully called him “Mr. Xie,” and said he was the business world’s one and only gentleman who burned incense and worshipped Buddha.

But in private, the man with Buddhist prayer beads wrapped around his wrist had already gone mad for her.

She only wanted to sneak out of the hospital and return to an ordinary life, but at the airport his people “escorted” her to a secluded estate outside the city.

Furious, she splashed the water beside her onto him.

His muscles tensed beneath his soaked shirt, but he merely chuckled and clasped her wrist. Dark tides churned in his eyes, threatening to swallow her whole. “Niannian, if you run again, I can’t say what I’ll do.”

Her family stood up to this “Buddha” to protect her.

Her father: “Chairman Xie, what Niannian needs is freedom, not your gilded cage!”

Her mother: “My daughter is no one’s possession now that she’s awake!”

Her brother: “I’ll do whatever it takes to keep her safe.”

Late at night, Jiang Nian woke with a start.

The aloof, abstinent man from the daytime was leaning over her bed, almost greedily breathing in the scent of her hair.

“Xie Zhiyan, are you insane?”

He raised his eyes, his obsession and infatuation utterly undisguised, his posture as humble as dust.

“Yes, Niannian. You’re the only medicine I need.”