Chapter 1311 (1/2)

Shi Sheng swayed back to the room. The living room was still good. At this time, the sofa was relatively normal. Other places were full of potholes and chaos.

Mu Yu sat on the sofa, his head drooping, his silver hair gently sticking to his cheek, revealing his white chin, and his clavicle looming under his collar.

Shi Sheng describes him with a porcelain doll. It fits very well. He is like a fragile porcelain doll. People can feel a little distressed when they look at him like this.

But this porcelain doll is not as fragile as its appearance.

When Sheng came in, Mu Yu's chin tightened. He pinched his fingers and looked up at Shi Sheng.

The blue pupil is still dead.

A small face was as pale as paper, and the lips were bitten by him or stained with blood, showing a strange red.

He got up from the sofa and staggered. Shi Sheng suspected that he would fall back to the sofa in the next moment, but he stood firm.

”Thank you.”

”Paid.” Shi Sheng smiles.

Mu Yu pursed his lower lip, ”can you give me some time?”

”Kiss...” it's not fatal.

When Sheng looked at his face, he stopped talking. ”You has the final say.”

His daughter-in-law is spoiled, hurt and used to it.

Shi Sheng recalled the time when she lived. She dared to swear with an iron sword that she had never indulged a person like this.

I knew it was like this. When I first met it, she should have cut it to death.

I don't know if it's time to cut it now.

Shi Sheng mended her brain. After she cut Feng Ci to death, she rubbed her arms. It seemed that no one had spoiled her. It was also very... Lonely.

Forget it, keep it.

Mu Yu went back to the bedroom alone, and the door of the bedroom could be closed, isolating the communication between the two.

The shepherd outside has sent someone to clean up.

At that time, those humans ran away without a shadow. They only knew that there had been a battle here. As for what kind of devil they were with, we don't know.

The shepherd took a devil as a scapegoat, gave them an explanation and left Paradise Street.

The Shepherd said he would block the news. Naturally, not only Paradise Street, but also schools.

……

Shi Sheng sat up from the sofa and looked at the porcelain doll carrying his schoolbag ready to go out. This was the third day. It took him three days to recover and he never left the room.

Mu Yu puts on his coat and goes to the porch.

The door of the porch was reinstalled by the cunning boy who came back from refuge. The living room was not cleaned up, but it was still in a mess.

Mu Yu glanced around, ”I've gone to school.”

When such a thing happens, he can go to school so calmly. He is mentally retarded.

”Are you all right?”

Mu Yu didn't look back. He stretched out his hand and opened the door, ”it's all right.”

He walked out of the door and happened to meet the cunning boy who came to deliver breakfast. The cunning boy was stunned, ”young shepherd.”

Mu Yu walked around him and went downstairs expressionless.

The cunning boy came in and put his breakfast on the table that was barely stable. ”Master, breakfast.”

Shi Sheng didn't lift his head and said, ”give it to him, I don't eat it.”

”Ah?” The cunning boy pointed to the outside and was a little afraid, ”but look, the young shepherd is not easy to talk. I'm a little afraid.”

Shi Sheng: ”

Shi Sheng glanced at the breakfast on the table and got up to carry it out.

Shi Sheng caught up with Mu Yu, who had just left Paradise Street, ”have breakfast.”