Che Qixuan had been the CEO of Dongfang Group for ten days. The documents he didn't review and the delayed meetings gave him a headache. He found different excuses every day, which made Ning Sicheng and his secretary feel that he was unbelievable They even began to wonder if he had been hit in the head by someone on a business trip?
Just when he could no longer pretend, Dongfang Mo finally came back.
When Dongfang Mo came back, he didn't go to Dongfang Group, nor did he return to one inch Mo city. Instead, he went directly to a cemetery by the mountains and rivers in Binhai. Then, he called Che Qixuan.
Che Qixuan Remembered Dongfang Mo's phone number when he was about to get off work. After hanging up the phone, he went straight to the cemetery. He didn't even bring a bodyguard with him. Of course, with his skills, he didn't need a bodyguard at all.
When he rushed to the cemetery, he found Dongfang Mo standing there in black clothes. In front of him were a few weathered bones and a thick notebook.
He felt that the notebook looked familiar. It seemed like he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while. After all, he had been in a vegetative state in bed for eight years.
"This is... " Dongfang Mo pointed at the weathered bones and notebook on the black cloth and looked at Dongfang Mo. ...
"This is the diary our mother... wrote with her... " Dongfang Mo's voice was choked with sobs as it trembled slightly in the night wind.
"What? " Che Qixuan was shocked and asked involuntarily, "where did you find it? Mother, she... didn't you say that she and father were both killed at sea? "
Che Qixuan still remembered that eight years ago, when he woke up from his coma, the first person who came to see him was his twin brother, Dongfang Mo, but his parents didn't come to see him.
At that time, he asked his father, where was mom Dongfang Mo told him that two years ago, his parents were killed at sea. The cruise ship exploded and sank, but none of his parents escaped.
"My parents were indeed killed at sea... " Dongfang Mo briefly explained the situation and then said with a pained tone, "but our mom didn't die at that time. Dongfang Yingwu threw her on an isolated island... "
Dongfang Mo searched for a long time on that isolated island and almost turned the entire island upside down. In the end, it was under the tree of that small wooden house that his mother's remains were dug out.
Actually, he was already prepared to leave at that time. Before he left, he decided to take a last look at the best place his mother had stayed, which was that small wooden house.
He climbed up the small wooden house again and carefully checked every corner of the small wooden house again. He wanted to see if he could find any clues or what his mother left behind in the end.
Of course, there was no trace. Even if there was, it was probably destroyed by Dongfang Yingwu. He stayed in the cabin for a while and finally slid down from the tree in disappointment.
Because he forgot to jump backward, he landed directly under the tree and stepped on a small uneven rock. He almost fell, so he kicked the small rock with his foot.
The small rock was kicked away, and there was sand in it. There was a shiny thing in the sand. He thought it was the shell of a sea clam, so he kicked it again.
He realized that it was not the shell of a sea clam, but a small ring. The ring was a little black, but he could still see the bright spot.
He bent down instinctively and picked up the small ring. Then he realized it was a ring. It seemed to be a silver ring.