Chapter 3278 Wen Shui Disappeared Out of Thin Air

"Damn." Wen Shui was shocked, and his handsome face changed color instantly.

The next second, he was caught, his body was thrown into the air, and he fell into the coffin with a "thump". The coffin was covered in an instant.

"This?" When Zhou Zihao turned his head, he found that Wen Shui disappeared out of thin air.

Xiao Mohan's handsome face changed slightly, he turned back, and saw that the coffin was shaking. He reached out and grabbed the coffin lid, opened it with force, and kicked it aside.

"Wen Shui." Xiao Mohan shouted in a deep voice.

Wen Shui was thrown on the corpse, he climbed up in pain, and said: "It's really weird."

"What's going on?" Xiao Mohan asked in a deep voice, staring at the man lying inside vigilantly. This face is exactly the same as Xiao Chen.

Wen Shui jumped out from inside, holding his aching buttocks and said: "I was grabbed."

"He doesn't look awake, is this young master crazy?" Wen Shui whispered.

When the hand grabbed his hip, it was so tight that it didn't look like he was unconscious at all.

Xiao Mohan pushed Wenshui aside, he stood there and looked down at the man, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle has been sleeping for so long, what's wrong? Are you reluctant to get up?"

As soon as Xiao Mohan finished speaking, the man opened his eyes and sneered at him.

"Mohan, I'm your father." He said in a low voice, sat up from inside, looked at Xiao Mohan lovingly, and said: "I don't know why he slept here for so long, maybe it's your uncle..."

"Who is he?" Zhou Zihao listened and asked Wenshui in a low voice.

This man looks exactly like Xiao Chen. He had heard that Xiao Chen and that man were twin brothers, and they looked exactly the same, but Xiao Chen was smart and healthy since childhood, while the other was weak and sickly, destined to have a short life.

"This young master can't figure it out." Wenshui said in a low voice.

Seeing Xiao Mohan standing there, staring at this person with sharp black eyes, he said in a deep voice: "What? Pretending to be my father for so long is not enough?"

"Mohan, I am really your father." He shouted in a low voice.

Xiao Mohan laughed coldly and whispered: "You just woke up, how do you know I am Xiao Mohan? And you caught Wenshui so accurately? You have woken up a long time ago and are waiting for me to come?"

"Mohan, I am your father." He sat up and said.

Wenshui and Zhou Zihao were worried, because this person looked very similar to Xiao Chen, they couldn't tell the real from the fake, and could only look at Xiao Mohan silently.

"Take him out and take good care of him." Xiao Mohan said.

The Xiao family army came in and carried the man away.

Wenshui saw this, he came in and asked in a low voice: "Han, is this person real or fake?"

"What do you think?" Xiao Mohan said.

Zhou Zihao was very nervous and said, "This figure and tone of voice are almost exactly the same as Xiao Chen. I can't tell the real from the fake. What if he is the real one?"

"Han." Wenshui called in a deep voice.

Xiao Mohan lowered his eyes and stared at the thousand-year-old ice coffin, stretched out his finger and touched it lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Go out first."

Watching Xiao Mohan leave, Zhou Zihao felt very cold and hurriedly ran to catch up. Wenshui also followed behind. After the two came out, they didn't see Xiao Mohan's figure.

"Wenshui, do you think the chief can tell it apart?" Zhou Zihao asked.

He was shivering with cold, but today was cloudy and there was no sun. The Xiao family was located at a high place, and the cold wind was blowing. He was shivering with cold and said, "This man woke up suddenly, which was a bit unexpected."

Wenshui was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Wenshui, you are not possessed by evil spirits, right?" Zhou Zihao looked at him absent-mindedly.