Ah San touched his head and replied shyly, "young master Zhan, don't ask me anything. I don't know why I want to tie you here. I'd better take you to school tomorrow. My young master will explain to you himself. "

"Your young master?" Zhan Zixuan frowned.

"Uh huh." Ah San nodded quickly.

He really didn't know what his young master wanted to do. He couldn't help thinking back to the scene after school.

……

In a quiet corner, ah San in camouflage came out of the dark and watched his young master leave the campus with his hands held by a strange woman.

He knew the woman. She was the woman he met at the exit of the devil's house in the amusement park that day. The young master asked himself to investigate her.

According to her own survey results, she is the mommy of the little girl named warm. Zhan Zixuan also calls her Mommy, but she is not Zhan Zixuan's biological Mommy.

She was just a woman who suddenly appeared in the imperial garden, but she was deeply loved by Zhan Zixuan's father and son.

This is a warm woman. She's great.

While thinking, ah San stretched out his hand and gestured to the young master secretly, muttering, "what does the young master mean? Does he want the dove to occupy the magpie's nest and go home with the woman instead of the young master of the war family? So... What should the real Zhan Zixuan do? "

Just when he was at a loss, a cute voice came from the bathroom.

"I seem to hear Mommy calling me? Is Mommy here? " Zhan Zixuan came out of the bathroom and tried to lift his pants up while looking around, but he didn't see anyone.

"Did you hear wrong and have tinnitus?" While touching the back of his head, he walked slowly towards the school gate, "no matter, daddy and Mommy should come to pick us up from school at this time."

A San looked at Zhan Zixuan and was about to go to the school gate. For fear that his young master's false identity would be exposed, he hurried up. Without saying a word, he cleaved Zhan Zixuan's back neck with a knife.

"Uh."

Zhan Zixuan gave a dull hum and his body was shaky.

He took the opportunity to catch Zhan Zixuan and pack him away.

……

"Thief! What's your plot to abduct me here? Who is your young master? " Zhan Zixuan stood on the bed, made a fighting posture and stared at ah San angrily.

A San's thoughts were interrupted. He shook his hands and explained: "young master Zhan, I have no conspiracy, really not."

"It's strange to believe you! Said, "who is your young master?" Zhan Zixuan rubbed his neck and said angrily.

He remembered that when he came out of the bathroom after school in the afternoon, he seemed to hear mommy's voice.

But after coming out, he looked around and didn't see anyone. He was ready to go to the school gate to find Mommy. But as a result, just as he was about to reach the school gate, he saw mommy holding a little boy similar to his body on the bus.

Oh, how dare a boy who is not afraid of death pretend to be himself?

He immediately prepared to rush over, but at that moment, he saw the boy's side face.

Although he only saw half of his face, even he almost thought it was himself. No wonder Mommy didn't recognize it and regarded others as herself.

The baby was transferred!

Just when he was shocked, he suddenly felt the back of his neck sour, and the whole man fell down uncontrollably.

At the moment when he lost consciousness, he just saw the man's face in front of him.

It's him, it's him! He is the one who stuns himself!

"Young master Zhan, you will know who my young master is when you go to school tomorrow." Ah San replied timidly, how can this young master Zhan be more difficult than his own young master.

"I need to know now! If you don't say it, I'll lift your nest! " Zhan Zixuan's name is not for nothing. He immediately jumped out of bed, threw things around and made trouble.

"Young master Zhan, don't! These are fine antiques! " A San was so worried that he could only hold Zhan Zixuan and circle him without letting him move.

But Zhan Zixuan was willing to give up. He just bit on the back of a San's hand!

"Ah!" Ah San felt pain and his hands were almost numb, but he still held him tightly and didn't let go.

Zhan Zixuan's teeth hurt. Seeing that he still didn't loosen himself, he admired him. He was a man!

"Don't you hurt?" He let go and said with concern.

Ah San frowned and said nothing.

It hurts. How can it not hurt.

But how could he cry in front of a child.

"Brother a San, shall I discuss it with you?" Zhan Zixuan saw that hard didn't work, so he softened his voice and wanted to be soft. He blinked and said in a negotiable tone, "let me go first. I won't smash things, will you?"

"You promise?" Ah San can't believe it.

"I promise." Zhan Zixuan raised his hand and swore.

"Well, well." Ah San hesitated and let him go.

After Zhan Zixuan regained his freedom, he rubbed his sore gums, turned his eyes smartly, looked at ah San, and asked tentatively, "brother ah San, I know who your young master is. He is the mask boy who competes with me, isn't he? "

Just now he took a closer look at ah San's body, especially like the man next to the masked boy he saw at the exit of the devil's house.

In addition, before he was knocked unconscious, he saw a little boy who was very similar to his body shape, and his appearance was also very consistent with the mask boy.

Therefore, he concluded that the young master in a San's mouth was the masked boy!

"How do you know?" Ah San looks incredible. The young master of this war is really the same as his own young master. They are all aliens with high IQ.

Zhan Zixuan saw that he had guessed right and was immediately proud. He held his small chin high and said proudly: "I'm so smart. What don't you know?"

"...." ah San.

How could the young master be so proud and narcissistic? He has a completely different temperament from his young master.

But this face is so like

"All right, brother a San, step back. I'm going to have a rest." Zhan Zixuan suddenly began to rush people.

Although ah San felt inexplicable, it can be seen that he no longer quarreled with himself, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then I'll go out first, young master Zhan. You have a good rest after dinner. I'll take you to school early tomorrow morning. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. "

Oh, who hurt who is not necessarily.

Zhan Zixuan felt sick in his heart, but smiled and said, "I know, I know! Good night, brother ah San. "

He couldn't wait to push ah San out, quickly closed the door and locked it.

"Oh... Finally left."

The little body leaned behind the door, and his hands slowly stretched out from behind.

Rourou's little hand impressively held a mobile phone. It was just when he pulled with ah San that he took away ah San's mobile phone.

Mask boy, right? See how he kills him!

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