Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

In this situation, how could she still calmly comment on the pitch?

"you……"

Gui Ya puffed up his cheeks with anger, like a bristling pufferfish, and pointed at Yang Susu: "Mother, aren't you afraid at all?"

"What are you afraid of?"

Yang Susu handed him the perfectly roasted meat, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, her tone deliberately sarcastic, "Afraid of a bunch of tone-deaf idiots singing?"

As Guiya looked at the fragrant roasted meat in front of him, his stomach rumbled loudly.

He grabbed the roast meat and took a big, hard bite, as if he wanted to vent all his anger on the piece of meat, chewing quickly and fiercely.

"Hmph! Mother is so mean!"

"However..." Yang Susu suddenly changed her tone, her previously calm gaze turning sharp as a knife, piercing straight at Gui Ya, "The soul seed in Xiaoman's body, is it related to you?"

Although she asked a question, her tone carried certainty, and her beautiful eyes seemed to have already seen through everything.

Guiya abruptly stopped chewing the meat.

He slowly raised his head, the grease still on the corner of his mouth, but a smug smile, both dazzling and somewhat terrifying, bloomed on his face.

"Giggle...Mommy is so clever!"

"You noticed that!"

Gui Ya licked the oil stains off his fingers, his eyes sparkling, looking like he wanted praise, his tone full of boasting.

"Actually, the Heavenly Book of Soul Seeds wasn't found by that idiot Zhou Wenlun himself."

"It was my second uncle, that stupid and clumsy Ghost Lord, who set up this scheme."

"but……"

Gui Ya blinked, his blue eyes gleaming with a cunning light, like a fox that had stolen a piece of candy.

"How could my second uncle, that pig-brain, come up with such a brilliant plan?"

"Of course it was given to him by me!"

"That book of secrets was deliberately thrown by me on Uncle's usual route."

"I knew it. That greedy Second Uncle would definitely treat it as a rare treasure and use it to scheme against Dong Zhou and my sister."

"And that fool Zhou Wenlun was used as a pawn by my second uncle, and he didn't even know from beginning to end that he was just a pawn!"

"Oh my, what a bunch of idiots! They're completely outmaneuvered by the baby. It's so funny!"

Gui Ya became more and more excited as he spoke, and simply jumped onto the bone table, put his hands on his hips, raised his chin, and looked arrogantly like "I am the number one genius in the world". The malice and madness in his eyes were almost overflowing.

"If I weren't busy snatching other worlds and didn't have time to play with my mother and sister, I would have given you an even bigger surprise already!"

"It's all the fault of those Heavenly Laws of the Worldly Realms, they stubbornly keep trapping us, it's so annoying!"

Yang Susu quietly looked at the monster in front of her who treated destroying the world and manipulating people's hearts as a game.

As she listened to him casually recount those blood-stained conspiracies, a chill crept up her heart, almost freezing her completely.

This is by no means a powerful evil spirit, but a madman with extraordinary intellect and evil to the core.

But Yang Susu showed no fear on her face. Instead, she did something that made all the evil spirits present drop their jaws in astonishment—she slowly reached out and gently, with a touch of tenderness, touched Guiya's messy hair.

It was as if she were comforting a tantrum-throwing child, or praising her own clever young son.

"Baby is so smart."

Yang Susu's voice was as soft as water, and there was a half-smile on her lips, but her eyes were unfathomable.

"That was a brilliant, watertight tactic of using someone else to do the dirty work."

Guiya was completely stunned.

For the first time, an emotion called "bewilderment" appeared in those deep blue eyes that were usually filled with violence, scheming, and madness.

This woman... touched his head?

And you even praised him for being smart?

No one had ever treated him like this before.

When those people saw him, they either screamed in terror and scattered in all directions, or they shouted for him to fight back and resisted to the death.

They either kneel down and beg for mercy, wagging their tails and pleading for pity.

No one had ever touched his filthy body with such warm hands and such a peaceful demeanor.

A strange sensation, like an electric current, coursed through his body, raising goosebumps.

Yet strangely, it wasn't unpleasant; it even carried a faint warmth I'd never felt before, quietly growing in the most desolate part of my heart.

Gui Ya stared blankly at Yang Susu, the half-eaten piece of roast meat in his hand falling onto the white bone table with a "thud," splattering grease, but he was completely unaware.

It took him a long time to slowly come to his senses.

Its original arrogant and domineering aura had subsided considerably, replaced by an expression that was a mixture of inquiry, curiosity, and a touch of twisted attachment, much like a ferocious beast that had lowered its guard after being stroked by its master.

"Mother..."

Gui Ya leaned closer, his voice softening unconsciously, tinged with a cautious probing.

"Since Mommy thinks the baby is smart, can Mommy do the baby a favor?"

"What kind of help?" Yang Susu calmly withdrew her hand, picked up a clean handkerchief from the side, and slowly wiped her fingertips.

The movements were graceful, as if he had merely stroked a flower, not the head of a demon.

"Help the baby... kill someone."

Gui Ya's voice suddenly lowered, becoming eerie as if it came from the deepest hell, and the temperature around him instantly dropped to freezing point.

Even the air seemed to have frozen into ice crystals, carrying a bone-chilling cold.

"Who?" Yang Susu's fingertips paused slightly, but her tone remained calm.

"My biological father."

Gui Ya grinned, revealing a set of sharp, white teeth. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying a bone-chilling resentment and hatred.

"He is the god of the divine realm—Di Yuan."

Yang Susu's hand trembled slightly.

Divine realm?

That legendary divine realm, which is above the six realms, mysterious and unpredictable, and whose true form is difficult for even the myriad worlds to fathom.

Guiya's father... is actually a god from the Divine Realm?

"Why?" Yang Susu suppressed the shock surging in her heart and looked up at him.

"Your father was a god, so why have you become a demon?"

"Then why must we kill him?"

If he is truly the son of God, then his extraordinary strength has a reasonable explanation.

He has the blood of a god in his veins and is born with extraordinary potential.

But what's even more puzzling is how the offspring of God could have fallen into this dark, filthy, and sunless ghost realm, becoming a monster feared by everyone, with hands stained with blood?

Gui Ya looked at the undisguised shock in Yang Susu's eyes and seemed quite satisfied with this reaction, a strange smile appearing on his face.

He sat back down on the human-skin chair, hugging his knees and resting his chin on them. His deep blue eyes became profound and distant, as if piercing through endless time and returning to that unbearable, blood-stained past.