Sun Hao covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of hot blood from his throat, spraying on the ring at his feet.
He fell to the ground, took out a dagger from his arms, and stabbed his throat decisively.
There was a cry of exclamation in the audience. The two hospital directors wanted to stop but it was too late. They were too far away from Sun Hao, and Sun Hao's movements were too fast. They could see the sharp tip of the knife in the blink of an eye. It was already on his neck. If this knife goes down, Sun Hao will definitely die.
The pain he imagined did not appear. Sun Hao, who had his eyes closed, opened his eyes. In front of him was Zhu Yan. He clamped the blade in his hand with two fingers to prevent it from moving forward.
"Let go! My life is my own, why do you care about me?" Sun Hao shouted.
Zhu Yan did not let go, but said quietly: "Did you jump out of the crack of the stone? If not, then your life is not your own. Half of your life belongs to your parents, and the other half belongs to you." You have no right to deal with your future wife privately. Have you ever asked your parents and your future wife what they want?"
Sun Hao's strength in holding the knife in his hand was instantly reduced by half. Zhu Yan's words reminded him of his parents at home. His parents were old and worked hard to raise him up. His two brothers also hoped that he would be successful in the future and shine on his family. , but just now he thought of death, the shameful path of ending everything.
Zhu Yan took the dagger out of his hand and threw it on the ground. His cold peach blossom eyes swept over his depressed face and said softly: "If a person does not encounter setbacks and hardships in his life, he can grow into a A real man? If everyone is like you, looking for life and death when encountering setbacks, how many people will be left in this world? "
"As the saying goes, the body's hair and skin are inherited from parents and dare not be damaged. This is the beginning of filial piety. You are not your own. You are the flesh that fell from your mother's body. You are not qualified to dispose of this piece of flesh without authorization."
He turned around, looked at the white clouds on the horizon in the distance, and said: "Only if you are alive, you have hope of defeating me. If you die, what else can you have? Live well, it is better than turning into a pile of stinky mud. "
He jumped away from the ring, his figure was handsome and graceful, and landed lightly beside Gongsun Shuo and Jiang Xin, and the three of them left the martial arts arena together.
Sun Hao had mixed feelings in his heart, he hated Zhu Yan, but he was also grateful that his words had just awakened him who was determined to save his own life.
The excitement was gone, and the spectators naturally dispersed. Everyone left, except Director Xu. He came to the ring, stretched out his hand to lift up Sun Hao who was sitting on the ground, and took pictures of him carefully. He wiped off the dust on his clothes and said: "Silly boy, winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs. If we lose, just practice hard. Get up wherever you fell. When you have practiced well, challenge him again until you win." "
Sun Hao was moved in his heart. At this time, only the director of the hospital was still with him, enlightening him and guiding him.
He has now realized that death will not solve any problems. This is an extremely irresponsible evasion.
Sun Hao nodded: "Yes - the student understands. The student will never do such a stupid thing again. One day, I will defeat him."
Director Xu Yuan patted the back of his hand and pulled him down the stage.
"It doesn't matter whether you win or not. As long as you work hard and do your best, that's enough. Do you understand?"
Although Sun Hao was impulsive and irritable, he was not a fool and knew what the director of the hospital meant.