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415 Sudden madness

"This is the funnyest joke I have ever heard in this century." Fang Luo said in a deep voice, "A fake actually treats herself as the master. Do you know? You have Wen Jing's body, you have Wen Jing's memory, but you don't have Wen Jing's brain, Wen Jing won't treat the person she loves like this. Why did she jump off the watchtower? It's because she knows that she will die. She doesn't want her lover to be the charge of killing her for the rest of her life. She chooses to end herself. If Wen Jing is alive, she will hate Black Jack, but she will not treat Black Jack like this. She will not use cold words to attack him. She will only stay away from him and never meet her for the rest of her life. This is Wen Jing. You are not! So, no one will regard you as Wen Jing. Black Jack himself does not regard you as Wen Jing, it is your wishful thinking."

"You are redundant here. We all know that the real Wen Jing is lying in the refrigerator, lying next to Black Jack's room. You said you are Wen Jing. Do you dare to move Wen Jing there? If you dare to move, I promise, he will dismember you."

Fang Luo's tone was also very vicious. In her heart, the clone was a clone, it was not a real person, it was just a machine. Wen Jing No. 7 was not angry by her and looked at Fang Luo coldly.

"You like Black Jack." Wen Jing No. 7 smiled strangely, "You told me that you fell in love with someone. I hadn't like Black Jack yet, but I know who you said. Later, he was angry because I hit you, and you passed on all your anger to me. At that time, I knew who it was. Now, I'm back, you are very scared, because you are afraid, and I will take away all his attention. Look, you keep saying my fake, and for a fake, he is willing to almost kill you for me. You are not as good as me at all."

Fang Luo was so angry that her whole body was trembling and her eyes were almost bleeding. She realized more deeply that this was not Wen Jing.

Wen Jing is a girl who is not good at speaking. She doesn’t have such neat eloquence. When she offends someone, she often doesn’t know how to offend her. You scold her around the bush, but she doesn’t even understand. Sometimes, she is naturally stupid. You have to scold her by name. She should understand it. Sometimes she doesn’t know why. How could she refute her so sharply like the person in front of her?

Moreover, even if Wen Jing knew that she liked Black Jack, she would not say it in such a humiliating way when quarreling. Wen Jing didn't know how to humiliate someone, and this person was just wearing Wen Jing's skin.

"No matter whether I like him or not, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with this matter. You have made a mistake in cause and effect." Fang Luo said in a deep voice, "Don't say that I, I, what happened in your memory does not exist at all. Your memory has only been started for a few days, and that is not your memory. You will not feel empathy. I am really sad for Wen Jing. She died, so many people are unwilling to let her go. Some people use her genes to create such an ugly robot in order to deal with Black Jack. Wen Jing is a very good and very good girl, bringing us many beautiful memories. It also brings us many beautiful memories. Now, a robot wearing her skin and narrow-minded actually thinks she is Wen Jing. She will leave Wen Jing with a beautiful impression in Black Jack's heart, wash it all. If I were Wen Jing, I would die with my eyes."

Obviously, Fang Luo is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

Wen Jing 7's pale face turned red with a gun and a stick when she said this, obviously she was angry.

Fang Luo looked at her mockingly, "I am overestimating my ability to replace Wen Jing!"

"You..." Wen Jing No. 7 was angry and reached out and slapped her. In Fang Luo's impression, Wen Jing was not her opponent. She was trained since she was a child. Wen Jing became a monk halfway through, and her flexibility and strength were not as good as hers.

Wen Jing can only exert dozens of kilograms of strength with one punch, and she can exert more than one hundred kilograms of strength with one punch. This is completely different. Because of this, Fang Luo took Wen Jing's palm indifferently.

As a result, Fang Luo's body flew up and smashed hard on the opposite glass wall like garbage. With a thud, the glass wall was all broken. Fang Luo's body fell on the fragments and was injured by the glass fragments, covered in blood. Fang Luo was shocked, how could this happen?

Before she could think about it, Wen Jing No. 7 kicked her whirlwind leg, Fang Luo reluctantly rolled around the glass fragments to avoid her attack, Wen Jing No. 7 roared, flipped her body and kicked her again. Fang Luo was kicked in the chest by her, and her body flew out, smashed her forehead, and she fainted. Wen Jing No. 7 buckled Fang Luo's chest with five fingers. Suddenly, two men, one left and one right, quickly attacked to resolve her strength.

Li Mu and Zhang Muxing quickly stood in front of Fang Luo, and Ye Tianyu rushed back, staring in shock and said in a deep voice, "Li Mu, send Fang Luo to the infirmary."

"Yes!" Li Mu hurriedly picked up Fang Luo and took her to the infirmary. Wen Jing No. 7 suddenly lost strength and fell down softly. Ye Tianyu subconsciously reached out to catch her, twisted his eyebrows, looked at the fragments and blood at the scene, turned his head to look at the person in his arms, his face heavy.

Zhang Muxing wanted to speak but stopped, Ye Tianyu said, "I'll talk about it later if I have something to do."

He picked up Wen Jing No. 7 and sent him to the Human Body Research Institute below the building.

The news of Fang Luo's serious injury quickly spread throughout the leadership. Bruno and Zhou Muhan were also alarmed. The two of them quickly came down. Li Mu and Zhang Muxing actually watched everything and heard all the conversations.

They also saw Wen Jing No. 7 taking action. They watched this show with a good mood. Fang Luo was still rational and would never hurt Wen Jing No. 7. They thought that Wen Jing No. 7 was not Fang Luo's opponent until Fang Luo was knocked out. They were so shocked that they forgot to take action for a moment until they woke up. Wen Jing No. 7 almost killed Fang Luo, and they also broke into cold sweat.

Li Mu roared silently in his heart. I was so depressed when he saw the woman fighting!!!

Too thrilling.

These two people are really not a good deal. In the end, they started to fight. Fang Luo hadn't suffered such a big loss for many years. Bruno frowned, "Nothing is life-threatening, right?"

"No, it's just that the body is scratched too much by glass, too much blood loss, and concussion, as long as you are careful to recuperate, you won't be in danger of life." The doctor said, Bruno and Zhou Muhan nodded.

As long as it's okay, Fang Luo is the only female subordinate around Black Jack who can speak well. There is a female subordinate who is good to him. Bruno and Zhou Muhan don't like Fang Luo's accident.

"Wen Jing has no skills and has become a monk halfway through the way. How could she beat Fang Luo?" Zhang Muxing asked a question.
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