Chapter 601
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Jian Chenglang was stunned for five seconds.
He looked at Jian Yi, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, and then looked down at Xi Yan in front of him. He seemed to be a little dumbfounded and asked in a trembling voice, "What, what did you say happened to your father?"
Xi Yan looked at him expressionlessly. He pursed his lips and wrote patiently, "He passed out."
Jian Chenglang stammered, "Who, who passed out?"
Xi Yan rolled his eyes at him, as if he didn't expect that his uncle's eyesight was so bad that he couldn't even see what he had just written.
He pointed to Jian Yi on the sofa and wrote again, "Dad."
This time, Xi Yan wrote much bigger words.
Even a person with super myopia could see what he wrote clearly.
He thought for a moment and continued to write, "Dad passed out."
After he finished writing, he put the writing board in front of Jian Chenglang.
Jian Chenglang looked at these unmistakable words and finally came to his senses. He suddenly raised his voice, "You said your father passed out?!!"
Xi Yan nodded.
Jian Chenglang, "…"
Jian Chenglang didn't have time to ask any more questions. He couldn't care less. He quickly went over to the sofa and pushed his brother a few times. He realized that Jian Yi didn't wake up. It really seemed like he had fainted.
Jian Chenglang was dumbfounded.
The first thought that popped into his mind was:
Could it be that his brother suddenly passed out because of some illness?
No!
His brother often had physical examinations in the past few years, and the last one was a week ago.
The report he received said that he was very healthy and there was nothing wrong with him.
Or could it be that his brother was actually angered by Xiaoyan and fainted?
Was Xiaoyan's fighting ability so strong?
In the end, his thought was — —
Amazing!
His brother actually fainted!!!
Jian Chenglang's mind was in a mess. All kinds of messy thoughts popped up in his mind.
Xi Yan reached out and pulled at his clothes.
He showed him the writing board, "Let's drag Dad to Sister Li Li. I'm going to start writing my essay."
Jian Chenglang, "…"
Little ancestor, your father's life is uncertain, but you're still thinking about your essay!
You're really your father's good son.
Jian Chenglang took out his cell phone and was about to call 120 to save him. He anxiously asked Xi Yan, "How did your father pass out?"
Xi Yan saw that Jian Chenglang didn't seem to understand this matter, so he didn't help.
So, he pointed at the of the watermelon juice on the coffee table.
Then he wrote: Female eye agreement.
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