Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

However, Ye Zhen'an had just been born, and not only could he not open his eyes, he was also in a coma.

How could he possibly see this?

Yu Xiang Wan Ning calmed down and ran towards Ye Zhen'an who was falling rapidly.

Still nothing.

He could only watch helplessly as little Ye Zhenan lay quietly in his mother's arms and fell with his parents, unable to do anything.

"Oh!"

Ye Zhenan and his family of three fell heavily to the ground, splashing countless blood and energy. The ice and snow under them were solidified by gravity, and blood mist filled the surrounding area, making it a mess of flesh and blood.

Xiao Yezhen'an was also splashed with his parents' blood, but because his mother was protecting him, the impact was reduced and his condition was slightly better.

Yu Xiangwan nervously moved closer to take a look. Xiao Yezhen'an's breathing was still weak, but it was not abnormal.

He frowned slightly, feeling something was a little weird. Even if someone was protecting him, how could he be safe after falling from such a high cliff?

Yu Xiangwan stayed at the bottom of the cliff for three days.

During these three days, little Ye Zhen'an did not cry or make a fuss, and his breathing did not stop.

The frost was cold and the dew was heavy. The wind and snow gradually covered the bodies of Boss Ye and the woman. The bloodstains spreading under them were also frozen hard by the frost and snow, forming a thick layer of ice ridges.

Xiaoye's eyelashes were stained with snow, her face was pale and purple, but her heart was beating weakly.

After a while, the sound of footsteps on the snow came from afar.

It was the villagers coming over.

They looked at the family of three lying in a mess on the ground. The two adults had been covered by the wind and snow and were no longer breathing. Only the little Ye Zhen'an was breathing weakly, but he was still alive.

Everyone felt a little scared when they saw Ye Zhen'an acting so strangely.

Yu Xiangwan was also afraid, afraid that they would strangle Ye Zhenan to death.

"Village chief, why don't you kill him now?"

A man said bravely.

"You go."

The man shuddered when he heard this, took two steps back, and his voice trembled.

"I...I don't dare..."

A strong man behind him heard the words and secretly called him a coward before stepping forward.

"I come!"

As he said this, he walked forward and pinched Xiaoyezhen's not very noticeable neck with his rough and cracked hands with disdain.

Yu Xiangwan was so anxious that he was running around in circles but he couldn't touch anyone, he couldn't even touch any object.

Unexpectedly, the man pinched for a long time, and Xiao Yezhen'an's face turned blue and purple, which was caused by the cold and difficulty breathing, but he still had a breath.

The strong man didn't believe it and pinched her several times, kicked her, pinched her with his hands, tried everything, but she just couldn't die.

"Village Village Village... Village Chief..."

"This monster...can't be killed..."

The strong man trembled and stepped back in fear.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and their voices trembled and became noisy. It was not normal to fall from such a high cliff and still be alive, not to mention that he stayed at the bottom of the cliff for three days without dying.

The village chief's pupils also constricted.

Unkillable...

Can't even kill...

"stop fighting!"

"Since he can't be killed, then from now on," he said, pointing to the burly man who had just stepped forward to strangle Ye Zhen'an, "you are his biological father."

The strong man hurriedly waved his hands and refused, "Village Chief, Village Chief, I don't want to support him! I don't want to support him!"

"I just asked you to raise him. How you treat him in the future is up to you."

Then he soothed her, "There are dozens or even hundreds of people in the village. What are you afraid of? If you're really scared at night, just chase him out. He won't die anyway."

In this village, only Ye Wu is brave and everyone else is afraid of him, so letting him raise this little evil creature is the best arrangement at the moment.

Then he swept his gaze around, and those dirty eyes stared at everyone present.

"Shut your mouths! The Immortal Master said this little bastard was born with a photographic memory. Don't let anyone know his parents are dead!"

"From now on, Ye Wu will be his biological father. Don't mention anything else about him, even in private! If I find out, don't blame me for being ruthless and kicking this nonsense person out of our Taoyuan Village!"

The village chief still has a lot of prestige in the village, and everyone nodded hesitantly when they heard his words.

Seeing everyone nodding, the village chief ordered several young, strong and prestigious men to go down the mountain in advance to prepare everything, for fear that this little monster would wake up halfway and disrupt their plans.

The man named Ye Wu reluctantly took little Ye Zhen'an away.

Yu Xiangwan watched the backs of the people leaving quickly in the heavy snow.

I was stunned. So that's how it is.

It turns out that Ye Zhenan’s mother is not his biological mother, and his father is not his biological father.

Yu Xiangwan followed the man back to the village. When the man took little Ye Zhen'an back home, although the woman was not willing to accept such a baby, she did not dare to disobey the order of the village chief, so she had to grit her teeth and accept it.

When I took it, a crumpled ball of yellow paper suddenly fell out of the swaddling clothes.

Only then did Yu Xiangwan see the yellow paper clearly. It was a life-saving talisman with three big words written on it.

Leaf, pillow, and peace.

No wonder Ye Zhen'an was hanging on to a weak breath and couldn't die. So this is how it happened.

Unexpectedly, Boss Ye went to ask for a name for his son, but by accident he actually gave his son a chance of survival.

Sleep tight, sleep tight, pillow steady and quilt warm, wishing you good luck in spring and peace in summer.

His birth also represents his parents' infinite love for him.

The woman picked up the talisman paper. She knew a few words but didn't understand its deeper meaning.

Looking at the words above and thinking of the baby in my arms, I was too lazy to name him.

I told Ye Wu that the child would be called Ye Zhen'an from now on.

Ye Wu is now annoyed when he sees this evil creature, and doesn't care what his name is.

Yu Xiangwan accompanied Ye Zhen'an day after day, and the scenes in front of him kept changing. Before he knew it, he had been with little Ye Zhen'an for three years.

He witnessed every time he was abused by his adoptive parents, and was used as a punching bag and a punching bag by everyone in the village, and was disliked and hated by all adults and children.

He witnessed that he was not allowed to enter the house at night, not allowed to eat at the table during the day, and was beaten countless times a day.

Little Ye Zhen'an didn't understand at first. He wanted to run into his mother's arms and act coquettishly like other children to ask her not to be angry. He also wanted to know why he was pushed to the ground every time he got close to her. But no one told him why, and he didn't know why.

Later, he realized that no one would help him, so he didn't say a word when he was beaten. He just curled up silently to protect his head and took the beating. He didn't know when he would hold the yellow talisman paper tightly in his hand.

By this time, Ye Zhen'an should have discovered the effect of the yellow talisman paper, right?

Unfortunately, he didn't recognize the words above. Even if he did, he probably wouldn't think much about it because he had lived in dire straits for many years.

The only person in the village who was nice to him was his neighbor Erniu.

Her life was not much better than Ye Zhen'an's, but she always managed to save a little food to share with little Ye Zhen'an.

Sometimes it was half a black flour steamed bun, sometimes a small piece of shepherd's purse cake no bigger than a palm, or a mouthful of brown rice porridge...

Both of them were severely malnourished, with pale faces and thin bodies, but they were a bit of comfort in each other's lives.

Yu Xiangwan looked at little Ye Zhen'an curled up in the snow, naked.

Watching him staring at the faint glow of light in his home.

Watching his eyes gradually become dull under the abuse day after day...

Yu Xiangwan couldn't contact him. He originally thought that if Ye Zhenan opened his eyes, he would be able to touch the people from his past.

Unfortunately, no matter how he tried over the years, it was all in vain.