Chapter 1
Ji Yang heard the sound of dripping water again. Drip, drip. Like a slow, agonizing torture. A red-hot wire spiraled
The Frail Young Master with a Disability Who Can't Take Care of Himself
The Frail Young Master with a Disability Who Can't Take Care of Himself
Ji Xiaoyang transmigrated into a cannon-fodder character who had lost half a leg and developed a gloomy, vicious personality. He was a disabled young master.
That wasn’t the point. The point was the twenty-four-hour personal bodyguard kneeling before him right now, his upper body covered in whip marks. This bodyguard was the novel’s male lead, the one who would eventually rise to power and turn his life around.
The male lead had lain low in the Ji family for years. After making his comeback, he not only broke the other leg of the employer who had tormented him for years, but also drove him out of the house. This forced him to become a disabled beggar on the streets, where everyone cursed and despised him.
Ji—Who Doesn’t Want to Beg for Food—Yang.
Trembling in fear.
The bodyguards watched helplessly as someone who had just beaten up their boss accidentally fell out of his wheelchair.
With an awkward yet innocent expression, he said, “Although I really want to apologize, um… could you do me a favor and pick me up first?”
Everyone else: “…”
The man who usually hated it most when anyone mentioned his leg, and would fly into a rage at just a glance, began carrying around the prosthetic leg he had to wear every day after that incident, muttering to himself, “It’s so heavy. Can I just stop wearing it?”
When he went out, he would ask, “Where’s my wheelchair? I don’t want to walk.”
Even on rainy days, he would stand outside the bodyguards’ dormitory, damp from head to toe.
With a pitiful pout, he would whine, “Brother Xu, my scar hurts.”
Later, he went even further, wanting someone to help him with everything from eating to getting dressed.
By then, Nie Xu—the former head of the bodyguard company, now Mr. Nie, who had already reclaimed his vast fortune—was sitting by the bed, leisurely fastening his watch. He spoke in a calm, indifferent voice.
“Did your hands break too?”
Ji Yang immediately nodded. “Almost, almost! Big Brother, look at how miserable I am. If I go out begging, I’ll really die.”
The tall man, who had just finished getting dressed, suddenly lunged back toward him.
Pinning him down, he let a vast web of obsession spread through his eyes.
Having caught this prey who was always putting on an act, he pressed his lips close and spoke slowly.
“You’re asking for a beating.”
A shameless drama queen / frail, hot-tempered young master / little sunshine × an incredibly skilled fighter / ruthless big shot / ambitious schemer
The Frail Young Master with a Disability Who Can't Take Care of Himself
Chapter 2
Half an hour later, Ji Yang was back in the living room. He curled up in an armchair, wrapped in
The Frail Young Master with a Disability Who Can't Take Care of Himself
Chapter 3
The Ji family’s Bay Estate was located in the most prosperous central district of Fanzhou’s inner ring. Thanks to its