Author: Joe Mai MACHINE TRANSLATION
Dongfang Mo’s hands were big. He flipped to the last page. The words on it did not seem to be written in ink, but were dark red in color. There was even the smell of blood.
His heart instinctively tightened. This was his mother’s diary written in blood. He carefully identified the unclear handwriting. It was actually the 14th of December, 1997.
His heart immediately skipped a beat. It was 2007. Ten years ago, in October, he had just started school when he received bad news from Binhai. Both his parents had died at sea The location of the death was on the international waters closest to Naples, Italy.
During the Asian Financial Crisis of 1997, it was said that none of the oil wells his parents invested in Italy had produced any oil. As a result, the Oriental Group was on the verge of collapse and was on the verge of collapse, so he quickly went back to take over.
He still clearly remembered that the date of his parents’death was October 17th. However, the last page of his mother’s diary was actually December 14th. This meant that his parents had not died at that time, at least not at the moment.
The last page did not know whether his mother did not have the strength to write or what, the whole page only wrote four words, ah Mo, ah Yu!
It was written in their brother’s nickname, and then not a word. His heart instinctively tightened, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart. Was this mother’s last moment?
She was thinking of them in her heart?
He quickly flipped forward, looking for the October date, and then began to read from October 1st.
October 1st, the weather was fine, today is the Chinese National Day, but Ah Xiong and I did not have a holiday, because we are not in China, we are in Italy.
The Asian Financial Crisis Affected the Oriental Group, Ah Xiong and I were anxious, fortunately, our oil well drilling out of oil, we finally relieved, with oil, we have money, we can finally get through the difficulties.
October 11th, the weather was cloudy, today is really happy, the well oil spewed out, orders piled high, ah Xiong said in these ten days, we have made a lot of money, oriental group, do not have to worry about.
On October 15th, the weather was fine. Today, ah Xiong and I were going back to Binhai. Because we drilled out our oil well and sold it to an oil company, the price was not bad. We wired the money into US dollars Because we were worried that a large sum of money would be transferred into Dongfang Group’s account and attract the attention of the police there, we decided to transfer the money into an underground bank. Then, the underground bank of the underworld would help us send the money back safely.
On October 16th, the weather was fine. We were already on the cruise ship. Our cousin Dongfang Yingwu accompanied us back to Binhai. This cruise ship was found by him. It was really a good cruise ship. The decoration was luxurious and comfortable to sit on. Ah Xiong and I both liked it We have always been very reassured when our cousin does things. After all, we are on the same side.
Dongfang Mo paused when he saw this. Although his mother’s diary was short, it also wrote down important things. For example, the cruise ship they were on was found by Dongfang Yingwu, and what about the money they transferred from the underground bank?
Could it be that it was also transferred by Dongfang Yingwu He rubbed his forehead with his hand. Back then, his parents were killed at sea because the cruise ship was on fire and sank. Dongfang Yingwu told him that his parents didn’t escape, but now that this diary was here, it was sufficient proof Dongfang Yingwu was lying.
The diary had already recorded the 16th of October 10 years ago, and the date of his parents’death was the 17th. Dongfang Mo suddenly realized that the diary was so heavy and thick that he almost did not dare to turn the page.