"Shucheng!" "male god!" "Shucheng Ge!"

The people who noticed nearby were all roaring.

The man's knife tip was about to stab Shu Cheng. Shu Cheng's eyes flashed a touch of water like coolness, and subconsciously stepped back. His action was very handsome and cool, and his reaction was so fast that people were stunned.

When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they found that the man stabbed himself with the knife edge. One knife and two knives were the key, and the blood flowed on the ground. On his face, he spread a strange smile and said to Shu Cheng, "this is another warning."

Shu Cheng's eyes are dark. Oh, another warning?

……

Others present also heard the man's words and were so frightened that they trembled and couldn't speak.

Other people at the scene have seen such a bloody scene, and the scene that finally calmed down is boiling again.

Panic, anxiety, anxiety and other emotions spread in the bottom of everyone's heart.

Children kept crying, and many people were frightened by the flowing blood.

When Rong Junyi arrived, he looked at the man's blood and the child's deep and dark eyes. His eyes were as dark as obsidian. He secretly said: this man died too cheaply.

"Are you all right?" Rong Junyi came forward and held the young man's hand. He found that the young man was stiff, and his lips were hooked with a smile like nothing, like ridicule and contempt. The whole man seemed to be brewing a storm at the bottom of his heart.

The man looked at the boy's appearance at this time, with worry in his eyes.

The boy returned to his senses and said in a light tone, "it's all right. Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet?"

Rong Junyi frowned and said honestly, "private cars don't give way."

"Oh." the young man's eyes are angry and don't give way? What do they think of life as?

Shu Cheng can accept the insult, abuse and injury from others, but it doesn't mean he can accept the injury to his fans.

How innocent are they?

What mistake did they make?

Why do they have to bear these things because of her?

Guilt, remorse, anger... Shu Cheng's emotions have been suppressed to the extreme. Now she urgently needs to vent all these emotions.

Under the eyes of the crowd, Shu Cheng stepped onto the stage step by step and became more and more firm step by step. She picked up the microphone and looked with contempt in her eyes:

"Wild son."

Shu Cheng's voice spread all over the noisy activity venue, and everyone was stunned.

"What is Shu Cheng doing?"

"Don't you want to continue the concert? My God?! there has been such a big thing. Will the concert continue?"

"What does wild son mean? What does Shu Cheng say?"

……

Under the stage, Rong Junyi looked at the wanton boy on the stage, frowning slightly, "let them play music."

Bai Lu looked at the figure on the stage, pursed her lips and folded her hands, hoping that nothing would happen again.

Jiang Zhaoan also looked at the boy worried.

……

The teenager held the microphone and the voice sounded in the audience's ears:

"How come the stronger the wind is, the more my heart swings. It is like a trace of dust. I dance freely with the wind. I want to hold my firm but scattered courage. I will become a giant and step on my dream with my strength."

……

"Blow and blow, my pride and indulgence,

Blowing can't destroy my pure garden,

Let the wind blow and let it mess,

Indestructible is the prospect of my end. "

"Blow, blow, I'm not afraid of barefoot,

Blowing and blowing doesn't bother me,

You see, I'm smiling bravely,

You see, I'm waving bravely! "