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719. Chapter 719 True and false Oriental ink G

Che Qixuan was the president of Oriental Group for ten days. The lack of review documents and delayed meetings gave him a headache. He found different excuses every day, which made Ning Sicheng and his secretary feel that he was a little incredible and even began to doubt him.

Did someone beat me up when I went on a business trip?

Just when he could no longer pretend, Dongfang Mo finally came back.

When Dongfang Mo came back, he did not go to the Oriental Group, nor did he return to Yiqin Mo City. Instead, he went directly to a cemetery along the coast with mountains and rivers, and then called Che Qixuan.

Che Qixuan recorded Dongfang Mo's phone number when he was about to get off work. After hanging up the phone, he went straight to the cemetery and didn't even bring a bodyguard. Of course, his skills did not need a bodyguard at all.

When he arrived at the cemetery, he found Dongfang Mo standing there in black, with a few weathered white bones and a thick notebook in front of him.

He felt that the notebook was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while. After all, he had been a vegetative person in bed for eight years.

"This is..." Dongfang Mo pointed at the weathered bones and notebook on the black cloth with his fingers, and looked at Dongfang Mo in confusion.

"This is the diary written by our mother... and her..." Dongfang Mo's voice choked and sounded slightly in the evening breeze.

"What?" Che Qixuan was shocked and then asked in a voiceless voice: "Where did you find it? Mom...don't you say that she and dad both died at sea?"

Che Qixuan still remembers that he woke up from his sleep eight years ago. The first person to come to see him was his twin brother Dongfang Mo, but his parents did not see him.

At that time, he asked his father, where is his mother? Dongfang Mo told him that two years ago, his parents were killed at sea, and the cruise ship exploded and sank, and none of them escaped.

"My parents did die at sea..." Dongfang Mo briefly said the death situation, and then said sadly: "But our mother was not dead at that time, but was thrown away by Dongfang Yingwu.

On an isolated island….”

Dongfang Mo searched on that isolated island for a long time, and almost flipped through the entire island, but in the end he dug out his mother's remains under the tree in the wooden house.

In fact, he was already ready to leave at that time. Before leaving, he decided to go to the last place where his mother would stay, which was the small wooden house.

He climbed up the cabin again and carefully looked at every corner of the cabin again to see if he could find any clues or what his mother left behind in the end.

Of course there is no. Even if there is, it is probably destroyed by Dongfang Yingwu. He stayed in the wooden house for a while, and finally slipped down from the tree in sadness and disappointment.

He almost fell down because he forgot to jump backward because he had to fall directly under the tree and stepped on an uneven little stone. He almost fell, so he kicked the little stone with his feet.

The little stone was kicked away, and there was sand inside, and there was something shiny in the sand. He began to think it was the shell of a sea clam, so he kicked it with his feet again.

Only after this kick did I realize that it was not the shell of a sea clam, but a small circle. The circle was a little black, but the highlights could still be seen.
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