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720. Chapter 720 True and false Oriental ink H

Dongfang Mo's heart almost locked tightly in an instant. He had a sense that the ring belonged to his mother, so in order to verify whether it was a silver ring, he immediately asked Ah Hao to come on the cruise ship and brought toothpaste.

After wiping it with toothpaste, the ring finally shines. It is indeed a silver ring. Moreover, the inner test of the silver ring has the word Hui, which is the mother's name.

My mother's silver ring is here, and my mother must be here. Almost in a moment, he made such a perception, so he quickly asked Ah Hao to come and dig along the tree.

Sure enough, after a few diggings, the bones were dug out. Although they were a little weathered, he was sure that this was his mother because there was no other person on this isolated island.

My mother's calf was broken, and the bones on the calf that were dug out were also broken, which coincided with what was recorded in her diary.

I guess when Dongfang Yingwu buried her, he must have thought that a silver ring was worthless, so he didn't take it off his mother's fingers, right?

It was this silver ring that helped him find his mother, allowing him to take her home and his motherland from this far away from China.

After listening to Dongfang Mo's narration, Che Qixuan held his mother's diary in his hands and held it tightly. He once vowed not to ask about anything about the Dongfang family. He once thought he could regard himself as a stranger who had nothing to do with the Dongfang family.

Now, facing the remains of his mother, the diary written in blood, and the last page, his name written in the last little blood, he realized that he could no longer exclude himself from the Dongfang family.

He must take care of the affairs of the Dongfang family, and he will never let the enemy who killed his parents go. Even if he is not qualified to be a man, even if he can only be a woman, he is still a member of the Dongfang family.

Mu Ru made noodles again at night. Because Che Qixuan likes to eat noodles and Xiao Yumao also likes to eat noodles, she cooks noodles almost two days a day.

Aunt Liu smiled and said, "She is here, she has less work, but why didn't she know before? Mo likes eating noodles so much, and the chefs have been idle these days."

Mu Ru felt ashamed after hearing this. She was only concerned about taking care of Che Qixuan's stomach. She actually forgot that the real Dongfang Mo didn't like noodles very much. In the past, he used to be at home, and the dining table was often filled with all kinds of delicious dishes.

Well, it is probably confusing that she made such a dinner for Che Qixuan. She secretly regretted it, so she thought that she would not make noodles for him tomorrow, otherwise, the servants in Cunmo City would probably have doubted his identity.

"Mommy, why are you stupid?" Xiao Yumao ran in from outside the door and saw Mu Ru sitting in the living room in a daze. She couldn't help but shouted mischievously: "Mommy, you are lazy again today and haven't gone to paint?"

"Well, Mommy is not in a mood today," Mu Ru told the truth, and then quickly changed the topic: "By the way, Xiaoyumao, if you are hungry, eat first, your father...he may have worked overtime again."

"The big liar always has to work overtime," Xiao Yumao raised her pink mouth unhappily, then twisted her butt to walk towards the restaurant, and said as she walked: "Then I will eat it first. When the big liar comes back, the noodles will be muddy. Let's see how he eats it."
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