Vol 3 Chapter 1389: Seeking death

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Sun Hao slammed his chest and spit out a hot blood from his throat and sprayed it on the platform under his feet.
He fell to the ground and found a dagger in his arms, and stabbed his throat.
There was an exclamation in the audience. The two directors wanted to stop but they were too late. They were too far away from Sun Hao, and Sun Hao’s movements were too fast. I saw the sharp tip of the knife almost in the blink of an eye. Has already reached his neck, this knife goes down, Sun Hao will die.
The imaginary pain did not appear. Sun Haoyan, with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. In front of his eyes, Zhu Xi, he clamped the blade in his hand with two fingers, so that it could not enter.
"Let's release! My life is my own. Why do you care for me?" Sun Hao said.
Zhu Xi did not let go, but whispered: "Are you from the cracks in the stone? If not, then your life is not your own, half of your life is your parents, and half of them are Your future wife, you have no right to dispose of it privately. Have you ever asked your parents and your future wife?"
Sun Hao’s strength in holding the knife in his hand was instantly reduced by half. Zhu Xi’s words reminded him of his parents. His parents were old and had a hard time pulling him up. Both brothers also expected him to have a good future. But he just thought of death, a shameful road.
Zhu Xi took his dagger and took it from his hand and threw it on the ground. The cool peach blossom swept over his face and whispered: "If a person does not suffer setbacks in his life, he can grow into Real men? If everyone is like you, if you encounter a setback, you will find that there are still a few people left in this world?"
"The so-called body skin, by the parents, do not dare to damage, the beginning of filial piety, you are not your own, you are the meat falling on your mother, you are not qualified to dispose of this piece of meat."
He turned and looked at the white clouds in the distance, and said: "Only if you are alive, you have the hope of defeating me. If you die, what else can you have? It is better to be alive than to make a pile of stinky mud.

He plunged away from the ring, his body was handsome and elegant, and he fell lightly around Gongsun and Jiang Xin. The three left the theater.
Sun Hao’s heart is mixed with five flavors, hate Zhu Xi, and he is grateful that he just woke up and insisted on saving himself.
There was no excitement, and the people who watched the excitement naturally had to leave. Everyone was gone. Only Xu Yuan was guided. He came to the ring and reached out to help Sun Hao sitting on the ground and carefully photographed him. Going to the dust on the clothes, said: "Stupid boy, victory and defeat is a common cause of the military, lost, and practiced well, where to fall, where to climb up, to be trained, and then challenge him until the victory.

Sun Hao was moved in the heart. At this time, only the director still stayed with him, opened him and guided him.
He has already realized that he can't solve any problems at the moment. This is an escape from responsibility.
Sun Hao nodded: "Well - the students understand, the students will never do such stupid things, and one day, I will beat him."
Xu Yuan took a picture of his back and took him to the stage.
"It doesn't matter if you don't win. You just have to work hard and try your best. It's enough, understand?"
Although Sun Hao is impulsive, he is not a fool, knowing the meaning of the hospital.