Chapter 1255
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Shi Sheng bent down to pick up the Iron Sword. She could understand what he was thinking.
He didn't know who she was or what she wanted. The contract was a layer of protection that prevented her from hurting him.
Seeing that this retard had no memory …
She would forgive him for his rude behavior.
Shi Sheng stood up with the sword. "I'll get someone to deal with the body later."
Mu Yu watched her leave the room. His tense body slowly relaxed. He leaned against the sofa, his whole body soft and weak.
His gaze fell on the two people on the ground. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Cough, cough, cough …" Mu Yu covered his mouth and coughed. His pale face became even paler.
He took out a scalpel from the medical kit beside the sofa. He stood up and walked towards the two people on the ground.
Perhaps his coughing woke them up. They were confused for a while. When they saw Mu Yu, they were shocked. "Monster … What do you want?"
Monster …
What do you want …
Mu Yu's murderous intent intensified.
The two people struggled and realized that they were tied up. They shouted at the top of their lungs, "Let us go. If you dare to touch us, the school will not let you go."
Mu Yu stood in front of them and was silent for a few seconds. "You attacked me first."
These two people attacked him in the dormitory first.
However, their attention was not on Mu Yu's words. "You can talk."
This monster could talk.
How could he talk?
After so many years, who didn't know that the eldest young master of the Mu family was mute, but he could actually speak? How could this be? It was impossible …
Mu Yu looked at them condescendingly. A trace of mockery appeared on his pale face. "I never said that I couldn't talk."
…
Shi Sheng stood at the door and listened to the noise inside. She looked at the trembling Class D demon. "What's your name?"
The Class D demon hesitated for a moment. Finally, he gritted his teeth and answered, "Sly Boy."
"Good name." Shi Sheng walked downstairs. "Clean up. Don't disturb him."
"Yes … Master."
Shi Sheng paused for a moment. He didn't refute the way he addressed him and quickly disappeared into the night.
Except for high-level demons whose names were public, low-level demons would not show their real names. Once a high-level demon knew their name, it meant that they had given their lives to the other party.
Looking at the night sky, Cunning Child sighed inwardly. He did not know if it was his fortune or misfortune to follow a Demon King.
He glanced at the door and felt that it was a little abrupt for him to enter at this time, so he stood outside for a while. After the room was quiet for a long time, he carefully entered.
The man had already returned to the sofa. Two corpses were lying in the middle of the room. Their eyes were wide open, filled with fear and despair. There was a blood-stained scalpel on the ground.
Sly Child shuddered for no apparent reason. He gently removed the corpse from the room, cleaned up the blood on the floor, and quickly left the room.
His master's master was truly … a little scary.
Of course, Master was still more terrifying.
Jiao Tong waited outside for the whole night. When dawn broke, Shi Sheng came back slowly with breakfast in her hands. She gave Jiao Tong a portion, but then she remembered that demons did not need to eat, so she took it back.
Jiao Tong was speechless.
"Master," Jiao Tong followed Shi Sheng into the room and whispered, "He … he seems to be seriously injured."
Shi Sheng put down the breakfast and turned to look at Jiao Tong.
Mu Yu did look weak yesterday, but that was probably due to excessive blood loss …
She had already taken some medicine for him, so his wounds should have healed. After all, she had already recovered.
Jiao Tong thought that Shi Sheng was asking him silently, so he quickly said, "I heard him coughing for the whole night."
Shi Sheng looked at the thin figure on the sofa and waved her hand to dismiss Jiao Tong.
After Jiao Tong left, Shi Sheng walked to Mu Yu's side and pulled him up from the sofa.
Mu Yu opened his eyes. "What's the matter?"
"Are you hurt?"
Mu Yu raised his hand. His wrist was still wrapped in gauze, and it was stained with blood.
"Not this."
"No." Mu Yu put down his hand and lay back down. "The people from the Mu family will be here soon. If you don't want to be involved, leave this place."
"Do you think I'm afraid of them?" Shi Sheng snorted and bent down to pick him up.
Mu Yu's eyes flashed with shock. He reached out to push her away. "Let go of me."
Shi Sheng looked at him. "Be obedient if you don't want to be thrown down by me."
"I'm your master." Mu Yu glared at her. "Even if you're not Wei Xi, the contract can't be changed."
Shi Sheng smirked. "So what? You tried to control me last time, and what happened in the end?"
"That's because I …" Mu Yu paused. His hands that were pressing against Shi Sheng's shoulders gradually weakened.
That's because he was injured.
Shi Sheng smelled blood and reminded him. "Don't use too much strength. Your wound is bleeding."
Mu Yu's strength was getting weaker. Shi Sheng carried him to the table. Mu Yu was a little overwhelmed when he felt something soft beside him.
He looked into the empty space. When Shi Sheng put him down on the chair, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Shi Sheng picked up the medical box on the ground and put it on the table. She rummaged through the box and then removed the gauze on his wrist.
The wound had split open, and the strong smell of blood assaulted her senses.
She frowned. "How did you come back?"
Mu Yu did not answer, and Shi Sheng did not continue to ask.
He stared at Shi Sheng as she changed his dressing and re-bandaged his wound.
Shi Sheng pushed the unnecessary things to the other side of the table and pulled the breakfast over. "Eat something."
The teenager's hair was messy, and his delicate face was full of confusion. "Where did you get the money?"
Demons did not eat, so naturally, they did not have money.
"I stole it." Shi Sheng dragged a chair over. "Do you want me to feed you?"
The teenager opened his mouth. The tip of his pink tongue could be seen between his pale lips. Shi Sheng pinched herself to stop herself from pouncing on him.
Mu Yu's darkness and his occasional naivety were extremely contradictory.
However, he was very guarded. She was afraid that she would scare him if she progressed too quickly. She had to take it slow.
He glanced at Shi Sheng and spat out two words. "No need."
Mu Yu ate the porridge with his uninjured hand. The porridge tasted very good. It was not bought nearby.
"Well … how should I tidy up the bedroom?"
Mu Yu looked up. The person who was sitting next to him was now standing at the door and looking at him.
Mu Yu stuck out his tongue and swept the porridge in. "I can't live here. You don't have to tidy it up."
"Are you that afraid of the Mu family?" Shi Sheng walked back and sat next to him.
"I'm not afraid." Mu Yu pushed away the half-eaten porridge. "But I'm not strong enough to be their enemy. It's not shameful to show weakness."
Shi Sheng moved closer to him and broke into a smile.
"You don't have to show weakness to anyone other than me."
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