And can't hold him, substantively.

These things happened suddenly, although I had been prepared for a long time, but until now, there were still bursts of pain in Ru'er's eyes: "Daddy, you... Can you hear Ru'er, I can't hold you. ”

She thought about it a lot, just like before, and simply hugged her father.

But he couldn't even hold this simple thing.

"Good, good daughter, daddy can, daddy can hear you..."

He turned his head sideways, not wanting his daughter to see him crying, and covered his face with one hand.

I can't say all the rest of the words.

"Dad, Daddy doesn't cry, Ru'er is here, Ru'er hasn't left you! Although you can't hear Ru'er all these years, Ru'er can sense your presence. ”

Whenever she heard her father speak, her soul wanted to come out of her body.

But no matter how hard she tried, day by day, her own body could not come out of it, as if there was something that imprisoned her inside, so that she could not move at will.

There was a burst of emotion in her heart, she knew what her father had done for her over the years, and she also knew that her father had cut him with a knife at that time.

Hate?

Thinking of what she suffered at that time, Ru'er's eyes still had horror in them, those things she couldn't forget, after all, everything at that time, she could only bear it with her open body, and she couldn't have any resistance.

A man who dealt such a cruel hand to a three-year-old child.

How hateful is he?

Ru'er bit her lower lip tightly with her teeth, but now she has no original body, and even her consciousness has just recovered, so she can't feel any pain anymore, and can only feel the mixed feelings in her heart.

When she first died, she really hated.

Hates why he tortures himself like this, hates why he kills himself, every time she sees her father crazy for herself, she is very uncomfortable, she hates herself for not being able to comfort her father.

But she hated it.

However, now that so much time has passed, she has also watched her father kill him, and even kill his ancestors for generations, so... I don't hate it anymore, and I can't hate it anymore.

"Daddy."

The sound of milk resounded in the dungeon, and Ru'er's soul was still maintained when she died, so now she is still a milk doll.

And its pitiful.

Zou Hai finally couldn't help but look back, looking at the child he had been worried about all these years, he hurt her! But if he doesn't fight or grab, their family may live well.

It was he who ruined this happiness with his own hands.

"Good daughter, good Ru'er, it's my father who is sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, I've been imprisoning you here all these years, you hate your father." This... There is no way to do it.

He just didn't know what to do.

At that time, anger had completely taken over his heart, and he was in pain.

Jumping forward on one foot, Zou Hai stretched out his hands and gestured to hug her, but his arms were always suspended in the air, maintaining his movements like this.

Because...