Chapter 1305 Devil’s Law (10)

Shi Sheng bent down and picked up the iron sword. She could probably understand his thoughts.

He doesn't know who he is or what his purpose is, and the contract is a layer of protection that prevents him from hurting him.

Seeing as this mentally retarded person has no memory...

I'll forgive you for your rude behavior.

Shi Sheng stood up with his sword, "I'll have the body disposed of later."

Mu Yu watched her leave the room, her tense body slowly relaxed, and she leaned against the sofa, her whole body feeling limp.

His eyes fell on the two people on the ground, and a murderous aura quickly surged in his eyes.

"Cough cough cough..." Mu Yu covered his mouth and coughed. His already pale face became even paler now.

He rummaged through the medical box next to the sofa and found a scalpel. He stood up and walked towards the two people on the ground.

Maybe it was his cough that woke the two people up. They were confused for a while, and then they were shocked when they saw Mu Yu, "Monster...what do you want to do?"

monster……

What do you want to do……

The murderous look in Mu Yu's eyes became even stronger.

The two struggled and found themselves 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 remained silent for a few seconds, "You attacked me first."

These two people were the first to attack him in the dormitory.

However, the two people's attention was not on what Mu Yu said, "You can talk."

This monster can actually talk.

How can he speak?

After all these years, who doesn’t know that the eldest son of the Mu family is mute, but he can actually speak? How can this be! impossible……

Mu Yu looked at them condescendingly, with a hint of ridicule on his pale face, "I never said I couldn't speak."

…

Shi Sheng stood at the door, listening to the sounds inside for a while. She looked at the shivering D-class demon next to her, "What's your name?"

The D-level demon hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and answered, "Cunning boy."

"It's a good name." Shi Sheng walked downstairs, "Clean up and don't disturb him."

"It's...master."

Shi Sheng paused for a moment, did not refute his address, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Except for high-level demons whose names are public, low-level demons will not show their real names to others. Once a high-level demon knows their name, it means that they have given their life to the other party.

The cunning boy looked at the night and sighed in his heart, following a king devil, he didn't know whether it was his luck or misfortune.

He looked at the door and felt that it was a bit 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 entered carefully.

The man was already lying back on the sofa, and two corpses were lying in the middle of the room, their eyes wide open, full of fear and despair, and a blood-stained scalpel was thrown on the ground.

The cunning boy shuddered for no reason, gently used his hands and feet to get the body out, cleaned up the blood on the ground, and quickly left the room.

The master's master is really... kind of scary.

Of course, the master is more terrifying.

The cunning boy stayed outside all night, and when it was almost dawn, Shi Sheng came back slowly, carrying breakfast in her hand. She gave him a portion. Maybe she remembered that the devil didn't need to eat, so she took it back.

Cunning boy: "..."

"Master." Cunning Boy followed Shi Sheng in and whispered, "He... he seems to be seriously injured."

Shi Sheng put down his breakfast and turned his head to look at him.

Mu Yu looked very weak yesterday, but it was probably due to excessive blood loss...

She had already given him medicine before, so his injury should be healed, after all, she was already healed.

The cunning boy thought Shi Sheng was asking him silently, so he quickly said: "I heard him cough all night last night."

Shi Sheng looked at the thin figure on the sofa and waved Cunning Boy out.

After the cunning boy went out, Shi Sheng walked to Mu Yu and pulled him up from the sofa.

Mu Yu opened his eyes, "Is something wrong?"

"injured?"

Mu Yu raised his hand, with gauze still wrapped around his wrist soaked in blood.

"That's not it."

"No." Mu Yu put down his hand and lay down again, "The Mu family is almost here. If you don't want to be implicated, leave here."

"I'm afraid of them." Shi Sheng snorted coldly, and she bent down to pick him up.

There seemed to be a flash of shock in Mu Yu's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to push her, "Let me go."

Shi Sheng looked at him and said, "If you don't want to be thrown down by me, just be obedient."

"I am your master." Mu Yu glared at her, "Even if you are not Wei Xi, the contract cannot be changed."

The corners of Shi Sheng's mouth turned up, "So what? You tried to control me last time, but what happened?"

"That's me..." Mu Yu paused, and the strength of his hands against Shi Sheng's shoulders gradually weakened.

That's because he was injured.

Shi Sheng smelled the smell of blood and warned, "Don't use force, the wound will bleed."

Mu Yu's strength was getting weaker and weaker. Shi Sheng carried him towards the table. The softness she touched on his side made Mu Yu a little overwhelmed.

He cast his gaze into the void, and when Shi Sheng put him on the chair, he felt relieved in his heart.

Shi Sheng picked up the medical box from the ground, put it on the table, dug around inside, and then removed the gauze on his wrist.

As expected, the wound opened, and the strong smell of blood hit his face.

She frowned, "How did you get back?"

Mu Yu didn't answer, and Shi Sheng didn't continue to ask.

He stared at Shi Sheng as she changed his dressing and bandaged him again.

Shi Sheng pushed the unused items to the other side of the table and pulled the breakfast over, "Eat."

The young man had messy hair and a face as delicate as a porcelain doll, full of doubts, "Where did you get the money?"

If a devil doesn't eat, he won't have money.

"I grabbed it." Shi Sheng dragged a chair over, "Do you want me to feed you?"

The young man opened his mouth, and between his slightly pale lips, the tip of his pink tongue was looming. Shi Sheng pinched himself before he could bear to pounce.

There is a strong sense of contradiction between Mu Yu's darkness and his occasional innocence.

And he was very defensive. She was afraid that if she progressed too fast, she would scare him, so she took her time.

He glanced at Shi Sheng and said two words, "No need."

Mu Yu drank the porridge with his uninjured hand. The porridge tasted very good and was not bought nearby.

"Hmm...how should I tidy up the bedroom?"

Mu Yu looked up. The person who was sitting next to him just now was standing at the door of the room and turned to look at him.

Mu Yu stuck out the tip of his tongue and rolled the porridge in his mouth, "We can't live here, so there's no need to clean it up."

"Are you so afraid of the Mu family?" Shi Sheng came 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 at this time. It's not shameful to show weakness."

Shi Sheng leaned towards him and grinned.

"You don't need to show weakness to anyone but me."