Urban Supreme Evil Young Master

The Capital, East City, in a sprawling, ancient residence.

To know that someone can own such a large classical residence in such a prime and expensive location in the Capital today, they must surely be either rich or noble, with a status that ordinary folk cannot compare to!

This residence, with its ancient architecture, had an old plaque hanging above, inscribed with two vigorous characters: Sun Mansion!

At the entrance of the residence, stood two men in suits. Both men were tall and kept extremely neat crew cuts, wearing dark sunglasses, and even through the shades, one could see the gleam in their eyes, clearly trained security personnel!

At this moment, an ambulance slowly parked in front of the residence. Immediately, seven or eight nurses, along with the accompanying doctor, disembarked from the vehicle, hurriedly lifting out a stretcher!

And at this moment, several sturdy security personnel from inside the residence took the stretcher from the nurses, carrying it into Sun Mansion.

Lying on the stretcher was none other than Sun Yi, who had been brutally beaten by Lu Yu the previous night and whose arm had been trampled.

After a night of emergency treatment, Sun Yi's body was now out of danger. As he lay on the stretcher, his face was wrapped in thick bandages, with only his two eyes, filled with venomous hatred, visible.

Though both of his arms were in casts, the pain kept surging through them, especially his internal organs, which had been severely bruised by the forceful kick from Lu Yu the previous night.

Moreover, Sun Yi's face, after being violently trampled by Lu Yu and coming into contact with the thorns on the stems of roses on the ground, was now unrecognizable. Even if the injuries healed, he would have to go to a neighboring country for cosmetic surgery!

In addition to this, Sun Yi's knee had been shattered by Lu Yu's foot. Even if it healed, he would only be a cripple!

In short, the once elegant young master of the Sun family was gone forever!

Meanwhile, Matthews, who had been with him last night, had his breastbone shattered by Lu Yu's punch and could only receive treatment in the hospital, unable to move freely!

"Yiyi! How did this happen?"

A sumptuous woman and a man hurriedly ran out from the residence. Seeing Sun Yi's appearance, their faces were full of shock!

The man's name was Sun Jiaming, Sun Yi's father, and the fourth of the second generation of the Sun family. By his side was his wife, Ji Yu.

Even though Sun Jiaming had been informed in advance of his son's injuries, he never expected his son to be so gravely injured!

Upon hearing his father's words, Sun Yi ignored him, staring blankly at the gray sky above, his eyes filled with deep-seated hatred!

The way Lu Yu had brutally beaten him last night was simply his life's most terrifying nightmare. The excruciating pain, like a nightmare, lingered in his heart, refusing to dissipate!

"Yiyi, what happened, how could you be injured like this?" Ji Yu asked, looking at her son on the stretcher, filled with immense sorrow and anger: "Tell mom, I'll help you deal with that bastard!"

Ji Yu angrily said through clenched teeth, her words filled with rage.

"Enough!"

Upon hearing Ji Yu's words, Sun Jiaming spoke up: "Aren't things messy enough for you? And you want to deal with that person? Can you even handle it? Stay put!

"Sun Jiaming!"

Ji Yu screamed at her husband hoarsely: "Are you even a man? Yiyi is your son! He's severely injured and dying, and instead of intervening, you talk like this!"

"You're short-sighted!"

Upon hearing his wife's cries, Sun Jiaming replied, "What do you know? Matthews, the bodyguard beside Yiyi, is a famous international mercenary, immensely powerful. His breastbone was shattered by a punch, and you think with your connections you can contend with that?"

On hearing this, Ji Yu was taken aback, then replied, "That's unacceptable, even if he is formidable? Do you intend to watch as our son is beaten so and do nothing!?"

"Did I say we'll do nothing?!"

Sun Jiaming responded sternly: "Among the third generation of the Sun family, Yiyi is the youngest. Do you think our father would ignore this after such a beating?"

"Enough! Can you two let me have some peace for once!"

Hearing his parents argue, Sun Yi angrily interrupted, speaking with extreme arrogance, possibly the only one in the world addressing his parents this way!

Hearing Sun Yi's words, a flash of anger crossed Sun Jiaming's face. He knew his son's temper well, and if not for his son's severe injuries, he would have already slapped Sun Yi hard across the face!

After hearing this, Sun Jiaming's tone deepened, and he said to his son, "You better get off that stretcher now; grandfather wants to see you, get in a wheelchair, and go over, don't keep acting half-dead, or I'll deal with you!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Yi's eyes revealed a trace of fear, and his entire body trembled as he hurriedly sat up from the stretcher, not even needing help. Looking at his father, he said, "Grandfather wants to see me!?"

Sun Yi's grandfather, known as the old master of the Sun family, was already a hundred and twenty years old, with significant influence in the Capital. Moreover, unlike other elders at such an age languishing in bed, he was as vigorous as a man in his forties, showing no signs of aging. This strength had kept the Sun family standing in the Capital for many years!

"That's right, go now!" Sun Jiaming coldly instructed his son: "Prepare yourself and sit in a wheelchair!"

"Quick! Quick! A wheelchair!" Sun Yi, panicking, called for a wheelchair, a stark contrast from his earlier arrogance and now filled with fear.

Seeing his son's state, Sun Jiaming was also boiling with anger, speaking harshly: "How did our Sun family produce such a worthless fool like you!"