Chapter 524 The Boy in the Attic
Alan showed pity in his expression. He looked at Mo Lin and sighed, and said: "This is a poor child. When he was nine years old, he couldn't restrain his illness and murdered his father and mother in the middle of the night. He stewed them and ate them, and bit off a doctor's finger while he was in the hospital."

"My God!" Lilian covered her mouth in disbelief. She looked at the child in front of her as if she was looking at another demon in human skin.

Mo Lin was very quiet, his eyes were empty and unfocused, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.

Allen said compassionately again: "Lilian, we shouldn't blame this child. He is just suffering from a mental illness and cannot control himself. He is pitiful and sad. No one wants to have such a disease."

"Doctor Alan, you are right!" Affected by Alan, Lilian couldn't help feeling sympathetic to Mo Lin, and at the same time, her admiration for Alan reached a new level, "I'm still too superficial, No patient is willing to get sick, their situation is miserable, it's so pitiful..."

Dr. Allen smiled, "Lilian, we need to learn to look at problems from different angles, if you want to know more about our profession... I don't know if I can invite you to be my partner at the anniversary party today. girlfriend?"

Lilian was overjoyed to be invited by a handsome young doctor. She couldn't hide her excitement and said loudly, "Of course I would, it's my honor!"

A sarcasm flashed across Mo Lin's calm eyes. Over the years, he had seen too many how this male doctor got these women.

It's a pity that no woman has discovered the hypocrisy of this male doctor before being fooled.

Mo Lin was sent back to the attic room again. He stood at the door and looked at the room filled with darkness, without showing the slightest displeasure. When he first came here, he also tried to escape, but soon he He was caught and brought back, and since then there is an extra chain on his feet.

In the end, he quietly expressed that he was much more well-behaved in the eyes of others, as if he had resigned to his fate, so he didn't care about the iron chain tied to his feet.

Yes, he...doesn't want to leave here yet.

"Dengdengdengdeng!" Suddenly, a figure jumped up from behind the bed, "Mo Lin, I brought you something good to eat!"

Just hearing this voice, Mo Lin already knew who it was. He walked over and asked cooperatively, "What is it?"

"It's a cake!" Su Mu opened the box in his hand, and said, "I brought this cake here with great care. Look, Mo Lin, the cake hasn't been crushed at all."

"Today... is your birthday?"

Su Mu nodded, "Yes, because I was dragged by my parents to eat for a long time, so I came late today."

He lowered his eyes.

Feeling the low pressure emanating from his body, she couldn't help but stop laughing and asked, "Molin... what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

"I don't have any gifts."

Su Mu was stunned for a while when she heard that, and then she quickly smiled and said: "It's okay, I don't need gifts, let's not talk about this, are you hungry? If you are hungry, just eat."

In the past few months, Su Mu secretly brought food to Mo Lin. Mo Lin's face has become much ruddy, but his figure is still a little thin.

(End of this chapter)

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