I transmigrated into the villain's white moonlight, but the protagonist is my brother.

Zhou Panpan was just too enthusiastic.

She really liked Xie Yan, her pretty and cute new deskmate.

Two minutes later, Xie Yan had another small portion of chicken strips in her hand, packaged in a small oil paper bag.

It was piping hot and a little too hot to handle, with a wooden skewer stuck in it.

While eating the scalded chicken strips, Zhou Panpan asked, "Xie Yan, where do you live? Is your mom coming to pick you up?"

"I live in Minsheng Jiayuan. My mom will come to pick me up in a little while."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Panpan suddenly looked up.

"Minsheng Jiayuan! Is there a crazy auntie in your area? I heard from others that the police arrested her yesterday! It's so scary!"

Xie Yan paused for a moment, then nodded as if nothing was wrong. "Yes, that's true, but how did you know?"

“My aunt works at a hospital, and the crazy aunt’s son works at their hospital. She told me this while we were having breakfast this morning.”

Xie Yan was somewhat surprised, "Then how is her son?"

Actually, Xie Yan felt that these words were somewhat unnecessary as soon as they were spoken.

Yesterday, it was their family who called the police. She saw the little villain's miserable state with her own eyes; he was covered in blood, so how could he be in any better shape?

Sure enough, Zhou Panpan shook her head, and her tone lowered.

“My aunt said he was in a terrible state. He is only eight years old, but he has several broken ribs, and his whole body is covered in injuries. His head is covered in blood, and he is malnourished, as if he hasn’t eaten in a long time.”

As she talked, Zhou Panpan felt so heavy-hearted that even the chicken strips didn't taste good anymore.

"Oh, he's so pitiful..."

Xie Yan didn't say anything.

The villain's fate is also predetermined; there's nothing that can be done about it, just like she was destined not to live past 11.

After talking for a while, Yang Huiyun arrived on her bicycle.

After saying goodbye to Zhou Panpan, Xie Yan got on the back of the bicycle.

The meal was already prepared and laid out on the table: steaming hot rice, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and mushrooms and greens.

Simple yet incredibly heartwarming.

Xie Yan ran to the kitchen and got another plate, then poured the chicken strips into it, adding another dish to the menu.

Yang Huiyun was naturally very happy that her daughter had made a good friend so quickly, and she was very pleased.

the other side.

County hospital.

A little boy lay quietly on the hospital bed, his long hair covering his eyes.

Her thin face was completely bloodless, even her lips were white.

When the nurse who came in to change his dressing saw the bruises all over his arm, she couldn't help but sigh.

Last night, when the police brought the child here, it really shocked everyone. There was such a large patch of blood; they thought the child had suffered some kind of accident.

It turned out that all these injuries were caused by domestic violence.

No one could believe that a mother could do such a thing.

How could a mother be so cruel to her own child?!

Has he gone mad?!

The poor child hasn't opened his eyes since he fainted last night, and has been on an IV drip ever since his wound was treated.

Upon further inquiry, it was learned that the child did not have a father and lived alone with his mother, which made them feel even more sorry for him.

This means that even if they cure the child now, he will still be subjected to domestic violence and torment in the future.

What an obedient child! How could he have ended up with such a mother!

After questioning the woman for a while, the police realized something was wrong and sent her to the hospital for a checkup, where she was indeed found to be mentally ill.

This is a bit tricky.

The child named Shen Yan has no father, and the woman's information also indicates that she is unmarried, meaning that no other guardian can be found.

If the suspect has a mental illness, it will be difficult to convict him. Besides, this is a family matter. If the police detain the person, the child will really be left without anyone to take care of him.

The police were also at a loss for what to do.

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Minsheng Residential Community has been enjoying a few peaceful days recently.

But on this day, they were horrified to discover that the madwoman had returned!

The woman was tall and looked quite normal when she wasn't acting crazy; she was even fairly good-looking.

She held Shen Yan's hand, and he took small, slow steps, often stumbling because he couldn't keep up.

A neighbor was stunned to see the mother and son returning hand in hand.

That said, this seemed to be the first time he had clearly seen what the woman's son looked like.

She was so thin and pitiful, with a bandage wrapped around her forehead, and her face was so pale she looked like she wasn't alive.

The neighbor sighed pitifully and was about to look away when he met Shen Yan's eyes.

Those were lifeless and empty eyes, which appeared especially large on her small, palm-sized face; upon closer inspection, even the pupils seemed larger.

It was so dark that it seemed to reflect nothing.

It's like an empty shell, or like a dead person.

It definitely doesn't look like a child's eyes.

For some reason, my neighbor got goosebumps on his arm.

He had never seen eyes like those before; they sent chills down one's spine at first glance.