Chapter 646: Boss, it's time to take medicine 6

Rongye always said something inexplicable, trying to test her loyalty.
So Fanxing thinks.
She can't go to see Xiao Huahua, if Rong Ye knew about it, Xiao Huahua would suffer.
So every day Fanxing stood beside Rongye, acting as a wooden stake.
Although Fanxing is Rongye's bodyguard, she will follow wherever Rongye goes. But in fact, her bodyguard is actually quite safe.
Because Rongye still followed other black bodyguards at any time, ranging from a few to a dozen. It means that Fanxing is his last line of defense, without waiting for other bodyguards to die, without Fanxing doing it.
However, he is very cautious, but whenever he encounters potentially dangerous situations, he will choose to let fakes attend.
So Fanxing is completely useless for heroes.
So she can only be a stake.
When she was guarding Rongye's side, she was dumbfounded and started to lose her mind...
It can be said that in the case of Rongye such a dog.
Unless the person you trust the most rebels, you should cooperate with outsiders.
Otherwise, he is really not dangerous.

After half a month, the abdominal injury on No. 1 finally healed.
I still stay in the glass room every day, read financial magazines, and learn the latest business knowledge.
To be honest, this kind of boring life will definitely be crazy if you change to another person.
After all, on the -11 floor, many fakes were destroyed because they were too boring and forced to become insane.
Sometimes No. 1 finds it amazing--
Although there is no hope in his life, there is no other possibility.
The only possibility is to remain a fake until death.
But he is more thoughtful and more eager to survive than other fakes.
He seems to have a kind of motivation in his heart-to live! Try to live longer! Try to live as long as possible at all costs!
As for why must live longer?
He is a clone and has to live desperately. What is the reason?
He doesn't know either!
Anyway, it was an inexplicable driving force that kept him persistent.

After Fanxing spent a month as a wooden stake, he counted that in Rongye's almost perfect facial features, there were thirteen needle-eye-sized spots on his face.
No matter how rich the boss is, it is impossible for the dough to be as smooth as jade.
Besides, the jade is actually somewhat flawed!
"...Ugly." The boy came to such a conclusion.
Sou Shenhao: ... tell the truth, these words are more discouraging.
Although Rongye is a dog, he can't talk nonsense with his eyes open.
Those pinhole-sized flaws, most people can't see at all.
It's just that you are a wooden stake, the distance is close, and you have nothing to do, you have to pick bones in the egg.
[He and No. 1 are carved out of the same mold. 】Sou Shenhao warmly reminded.
His Lord of War was cloned, and he looked just like Rongye.
Rongye is an ugly monster, then what is his Lord of War?
The little cub is simply a double-standard cub...
Even the same face can distinguish beauty and ugliness seriously.
"Little Huahua is pretty, he is ugly."
【……】
Okay, you bear your reason.
What else can it say? Xi Shi chanted in the eyes of the lover.

After a month of waiting, Fanxing finally had the opportunity to meet No. 1 again.
Rong Ye needs to attend a charity gathering of a business tycoon.
In this gathering, he has a counterpart. He wanted to use this gathering to take the opportunity to get rid of his opponent.
Of course, there is no need for Fanxing to do it, just Fanxing and the counterfeit are needed to be present together to cover the eyes. At that time, naturally there will be another group of people he sent out to kill the mission target.
Rongye would naturally not take risks in such a situation where there may be chaos.
Although he intends to get rid of others, it is others who are dangerous.
But once chaos, it means that someone may fish in troubled waters.
He made countless enemies, and some people wanted to get rid of him. Of course you must be careful.
Fanxing was assigned to go out, got in the same car as No. 1, and went to a charity party.
As soon as No. 1 saw the stars, he remembered an unpleasant experience.
This one……
Repeater.
In the past year, he hadn't been with the loyal dog beside Rong Ye, but it was not as impressive as the last time she left him.
"...You bleed."
This sentence is simply poisonous!
When he saw her, he couldn't help repeating this sentence in his mind.
The car drove smoothly on the road.
The baffle rises to isolate it from the driver in front.
This is Rongye's habit.
No. 1 silently recalled the task he was going to complete later in his heart
This charity gathering is divided into two steps:
First, charity auctions.
Second, the charity dinner.
At the charity auction, he wanted to take the final lot, a set of sapphire jewelry, in the name of giving it to his sister, Rong Yan, for an amount higher than the price of all the lots sold tonight.
This is to show Rongye's attention to his sister.
The next charity dinner is the top priority.
According to the seat allocation, he will be in the same box as the opponent.
Before the killer act, he made an excuse to leave early. This time cannot be too early, not too late. Leave the table too early and the others will leave. If it's late, he may suffer even more.
It's best to get stuck three minutes before the action.
Well, when he walks out of the hotel steadily, the mission will be completed successfully.
After No. 1 imagined everything that would happen later in his heart, he was relieved.
But at this moment...
He finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly hung up again!
This woman, what is she doing?
What does she want to do?
No. 1 still maintains Rongye's unique calmness and calmness, but in fact he has a blood in his heart.
His head is full of question marks!
Because of the injured position in his abdomen, he suddenly touched a hand...
Touch a hand in! ! !
Cold hands! ! !
Fanxing's body temperature is not high, and his hands are cold all year round.
Silently, he reached in from the hem of No. 1 and touched the scar on his stomach...
Xiao Huahua’s injury is healed.
No. 1 glared at the stars, and could not make a sound because of the driver in front.
I can only question her with his eyes: What are you doing? !
Fanxing looked back at him silently, with words all over his face--
Calm down.
Calmly.
I did nothing.
It's really not guilty at all.
But she still put her hand on the number 1 abdomen, touching her abdominal muscles.
No. 1 continues to glare: quickly move your hand away! Otherwise, believe it or not, I'm not polite to you!
The little boy understood the meaning in his eyes.
So, looking down slightly.
The little paw was on the belly of No. 1, and he touched it.
Also squeezed.
After finishing, look up at No.1 again.
No. 1 read a meaning from her unwavering eyes--