C330

Chapter 330 - Ineligibility

"I wasn't sure at first, but now I'm sure." After hearing my question, Chu Yu looked at me and gave a helpless sigh. He said a few words, indicating that he wasn't sure of his own thoughts from the start. Now that he had heard the little girl call Chen Ye, he was finally certain.

Just like Chu Yu, I set my gaze on Chen Ye and the little girl. Since I was looking at the two of them bickering right now, I was not in a rush, as long as they do not fight, it would be fine as long as they do not fight. As for the issue of bickering, they can argue however they want, because — No matter what is said, even Chen Ye had already reincarnated, but … Deep down, she was still the little girl's father.

Even if the little girl hated Chen Ye anymore, she wouldn't be able to make a move against him. Even if the little girl wanted to make a move on Chen Ye, I and Chu Yu would definitely not just stand by and watch. With Chu Yu's ability, he would definitely stop her actions towards the little girl before she could make a move.

Furthermore … Even if one were to take ten thousand steps back, if the little girl wanted to fight with Chen Ye, she would have already done so already.

"Who exactly are you? Why do you call me royal father? " After hearing how the little girl often called him royal father, Chen Ye's expression immediately changed. He fiercely walked forward a few steps, stood in front of the little girl, and grabbed onto the little girl's shoulder.

Why did the little girl call him royal father? When he was the emperor, he only had his previous life. Could it be … Was this little girl related to his previous life?

The more he thought about it, the more Chen Ye felt that he couldn't calm down no matter what. If the little girl really had something to do with his own past life, and if she was even his own daughter, then … Why was she looking at him with such hatred? That kind of hatred was as though she had done something heinous to him, but Chen Ye just couldn't understand no matter what. If this little girl was really his daughter in his previous life, what would his daughter do to him? To think that the little girl would hate him to this extent. Just a glance at him was enough to make him feel guilty.

"Who am I? Don't you know who I am better than anyone else? " After hearing Chen Ye's anxious words, the little girl lowered her head and looked at Chen Ye's hand that was tightly grabbing her shoulder. Then — His tone, however, was filled with hatred towards Chen Ye.

It was truly laughable that a father who had given birth to him would actually ask him who his daughter was when he was facing his own daughter. This was truly ironic.

"If you call me royal father, then … It should be related to my previous life. I've already reincarnated, so I really don't know anything about what happened in my previous life. " At this time, Chen Ye calmed his emotions and said to the little girl.

He was also speaking the truth. After someone was reincarnated, they would forget everything about their past life. Of course, he was no exception.

"You gave birth to me, but... And you want to kill me. Because of what the High Priest had said. You actually used my life as a sacrifice to the heavens, could it be that you … Have you really forgotten everything? " The little girl raised her head and looked at Chen Ye, slowly saying every single word to him, and her tone of voice sounded as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her. The little girl didn't care about anything anymore, but … From the little girl's tone, I could tell that she didn't mind, and it wasn't that she didn't hate me. She just suppressed the feelings in her heart and kept them to the deepest part of her heart.

To be honest, I feel sympathy for this little girl in my heart. But, Chen Ye is my friend, I can't possibly take a blade and go kill Jiang Chen Ye just because I pity this little girl, so I can only be a spectator and watch their development from the sidelines.

I can't say what I felt in my heart anymore. I pitied this little girl, but … No matter what was said, that little girl was still related to Chen Ye in his previous life, so why did she have to involve Chen Ye in this life?

"What do you mean …?" When I was your royal father in my previous life, you were my daughter in my previous life? " After hearing the little girl's words, Chen Ye also lowered his head in silence for a long time.

"Yes, you are indeed my royal father from my previous life." Hearing Chen Ye's words, the little girl looked at him and nodded, agreeing with his words.

"However... I'm still very curious. I shouldn't have done that to you in my previous life, right? No matter what you say, you are still my daughter, so I shouldn't be so heartless towards my own daughter. " After hearing the little girl's affirmation, Chen Ye pondered for a while.

[I've said that even if the tigers don't kill them, I shouldn't be so heartless, right?]

"Hahaha …" After hearing Chen Ye's words, the little girl suddenly raised her head and laughed out loud. Hearing the little girl's laughter, I couldn't help but cover my ears.

The sound is really too mournful, like the wails of evil spirits. I want to go up to comfort the little girl, but … I don't know what to say. I'm not the person involved. So — I couldn't understand what the little girl was feeling. There was one thing that wasn't very well said. The one who stabbed was someone else, while the one who pulled the knife was himself. What right did I have to forgive someone else for the little girl?

I don't have that ability, and I don't have that qualification either.

I had never endured the pain of a little girl eight or nine years old being tied to a fire by her own father. I had also never endured three hundred years, and every year, one day, I would endure the pain of being burned by fire.

I have not experienced the helplessness and despair of a little girl, I now... How can you let a little girl choose to be lenient and magnanimous just because Chen Ye is my friend?

He looked at the little girl who was laughing out loud. My heart is extremely sore. This must be the limit of my pain, so — I must be so angry that I start laughing.