Sun Qian had never imagined his own bodyguard would dare to lay a hand on him.
Caught completely off guard, by the time he realized what was happening, he was already powerless to fight back, and the evil fire in Sun Hua's heart completely exploded.
At home, he had to play the obedient younger brother in front of his two older siblings, and he couldn't stand up straight even in front of a junior like Sun Qian—years of resentment had built up!
Today, since Sun Qian had fallen into his hands, if he didn't slap the youngster a few times, the brat would never understand the respect due to his elders!
The age gap between the three Sun brothers was quite large; as the youngest of the previous generation, Sun Hua was only a few years older than his nephew Sun Qian. They used to fight all the time as kids, and the fights continued until Sun Hua could no longer win. Now, ten Sun Huas wouldn't stand a chance against one Sun Qian.
