"Really? Mom?"

Looking at Yan Ziyu, who looked up at him, tears were still there, but his face was full of excitement, Mo Yu smiled slightly, "Of course, but it's not my mother, it's my sister's mother!"

"Okay, Mom!"

Yan Ziyu's answer made Mo Yu a little helpless, and said in his heart, whose child is this, why can't he understand her words?

However, Mo Yu didn't care too much, gently stroking Yan Ziyu's little head, revealing a faint smile.

Seeing that the auction was about to start in a few minutes, Yan Yize asked Luo Qi to look for Yan Ziyu, and he himself was looking for Yan Ziyu in the banquet hall.

didn't see him after turning around, Yan Yize was a little worried in his heart, just as he was thinking about where Yan Ziyu could run. Suddenly, in the corner of the banquet hall, he saw Yan Ziyu's immature face.

A woman wearing a beautiful dress, long hair hanging down her shoulders, and a graceful back was half-squatting in front of Yan Ziyu at this time, and the two seemed to be talking about something.

Yan Yize's heart was relieved, he walked over quickly, and shouted, "Xiao Yu!"

"Dad!" Yan Ziyu saw him running over excitedly, Yan Yize squatted down to catch Yan Ziyu and picked him up, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he gently pinched Yan Ziyu's nose and said, "Aren't you clamoring to see the auction! It's about to start, let's go!"

"Don't!" Yan Ziyu's head shook like a rattle, Yan Yize frowned suddenly, "Don't? Why not?"

"I want to be with my mother!"

Yan Ziyu's answer made Yan Yize slightly stunned, "Mom?

"It's Mommy! Daddy, look, Mommy is there!"

Following the direction of Yan Ziyu's finger, Yan Yize saw that the woman with long hair and shoulders and a graceful figure who was squatting on the ground with her back to him and talking to Yan Ziyu had already stood up and was slowly turning her head to look over.

When Mo Yu's pretty face gradually came into Yan Yize's eyes, Yan Yize's whole person trembled uncontrollably, his handsome face was full of excitement, and the corners of his eyes were faintly moist, "Old ...... Wife!"

"Daddy, let me down!"

Yan Yize put down Yan Ziyu calmly, watched him run over and hold Mo Yu's hand, and shouted at her with a happy smile on his face, "Mom, you see Dad is here!"

Mo Yu saw Yan Yize nodding and smiling at him, this familiar smile made Yan Yize unable to suppress the excitement in his heart anymore, strode in front of Mo Yu, stared at her face, stared at her bright eyes, couldn't help but reach out and gently touch Mo Yu's cheek, and said in a trembling voice, "Wife, is it you? Is it really you back?"

He felt like he was in a dream.

It has been three years since Qin Yi disappeared, and he has never given up looking for Qin Yi in the past three years, but she seems to have completely disappeared from this world.

No matter how Yan Yize searched, there was no trace of him.

Old Mrs. Yan persuaded him not long ago, saying that if Qin Yi was still alive, it would be so long. It's impossible not to come back, after all, there is Xiao Yu here who she can't rest assured, and she must have passed away three years ago.

But Yan Yize didn't believe it, he didn't find Qin Yi, but he didn't find Qin Yi's body either.

Without finding the body, there was hope for him, and although he knew that it was a mirage, he never gave up.

Mo Yu looked at Yan Yize, who was babbling nonsense in front of him, his brows wrinkled unconsciously slightly, and at the moment when Yan Yize's hand was about to touch her cheek, he slapped his hand away and said indifferently, "Sir, please respect yourself!"

"You ......"

The slight pain in his hand made Yan Yize regain a trace of calm, looking at the indifferent expression on Mo Yu's face, his excited expression gradually regained his calm, and he sighed gloomily in his eyes, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person!"

Qin Yi would not be so indifferent to him, although the woman in front of her looked almost exactly the same as Qin Yi, she was not Qin Yi, and the temperament between the two was completely different.

Qin Yi is an orphan, natural and casual, but the woman in front of her exudes a unique temperament.

Such a temperament is not uncommon for Yan Yize to be seen in those rich daughters.

Hearing his apology, Mo Yu's indifferent expression softened slightly, and he nodded lightly at him.

"Xiao Yu, let's go!" Yan Yize took Yan Ziyu's hand expressionlessly, turned around and left.

"Mom, aren't you going with us?" Yan Ziyu turned his head and looked at Mo Yu aggrievedly.

Yan Yize suddenly put his hand on Xiao Yu's shoulder, squatted down and looked at him seriously. "Xiao Yu, she's not Mom! Dad recognized the wrong person!"

"But she looks exactly like the mother in the photo in her father's room! she is her mother!" Yan Ziyu pursed her lips, glanced at Mo Yu not far away, and stubbornly looked at Yan Yize.

"They just think about it, there are a lot of people in this world who look alike!Dad is sure she's not Mom!" Seeing that Yan Ziyu was about to refute, Yan Yize rubbed his head and smiled, "Okay, let's go!"

Yan Yize picked up Xiao Yu. Striding into the distance, Yan Ziyu reluctantly waved at Mo Yu and shouted loudly, "Goodbye, Mom!"

"Goodbye!"

Mo Yu smiled and waved at him gently, looking at the father and son who were far away, he was inexplicably a little sentimental in his heart, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Yu'er, what are you looking at?" Murong Ye walked up to her. Gently hugging her slender waist, he frowned and asked.

Mo Yu came back to his senses and turned his head at him with a smile and shook his head, "It's nothing! How long does the auction start, or I'll go back to the hotel first!"

"Can't wait? It's about to begin, you see!"

Murong Ye smiled lightly, pointed to the front of the hall and said, following his gaze, the workers were already visiting the table. Set the stage, the auction is really about to begin.

"Alright then, I'll just wait!" Mo Yu nodded and smiled reluctantly.

Murong Ye looked at Mo Yu apologetically and said, "Yu'er, I wronged you today! I know that you don't like such an occasion, and I still let you ......."

Mo Yu stretched out a finger and put it on Murong Ye's lips, smiled and shook his head at him, "Fool, don't say it!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it!" Murong Ye grabbed Mo Yu's finger and nodded with a smile.

Yan Yize, who was holding Yan Ziyu in the distance, was a little distracted when he saw this scene.

"Young master, young master, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Qi's voice woke him up, Yan Yize turned his head and shook his head expressionlessly, "It's nothing!

After saying that, Yan Yize hugged Yan Ziyu and went to the table that belonged to them, Luo Qi looked at Yan Yize's back curiously and frowned slightly. Thinking of Yan Yize's strange appearance, he glanced in the direction he was looking before, but he didn't see anything abnormal, so he didn't think much about it, and quickly followed.

The normal charity auction in Runcheng does not have too valuable items, even if there are any so-called valuables, they are not eye-catching in the eyes of Murong Ye and Mo Yu, they are more just wait-and-see.

During this period, Murong Ye made several moves, and bought several calligraphy and paintings of contemporary painters at more than ten times the price.

Because it is a charity auction, his actions are not very eye-catching, after all, the auction is just a formality, the real theme of this auction is charity, there are many people like him, and there are even many more generous than him.

Murong Ye, Mo Yu, Yan Yize, who was separated by several tables, also made a few shots, and took a few pieces of porcelain at random, but did not make another move.

Yan Ziyu beside him sat on the chair, his eyes looked at the auction table from time to time, and peeked in the direction of Mo Yu from time to time, and the whole person looked very restless.

"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?" Yan Yize turned his head to look at him, frowning, "Don't you think it's boring? or Dad will take you back!"

Yan Ziyu hurriedly shook his head at him, but Yan Yize didn't care. Retracted his gaze, holding a wine glass, and drank without a sip.

Half an hour later, a pair of pearl studs appeared on the stage, with a reserve price of five thousand, and each increase in price should not be less than five hundred, Yan Yize was not interested in this, but Yan Ziyu was particularly excited, pulling Yan Yize's finger and pouting at the pearl stud earrings in the auctioneer's hand on the stage and said, "Dad." I want that!"

Yan Yize frowned slightly and asked, "You are a boy, what do you want earrings for?"

"I just want it!" Yan Ziyu glanced at Mo Yu's direction, shook Yan Yize's hand and squeezed, "Dad, okay!"

Growing so big, Yan Ziyu has been coquettish to Yan Yize only a handful of times, and it is rare to take him out once, Yan Yize doesn't want him to be unhappy, so he pinched his nose with a smile and said, "Okay!"

Almost at the same time, Murong Ye also rushed to Mo Yu, who glanced at the pearl earrings on the stage and smiled, "I like it, I'll buy it for you!"

"Okay!" Mo Yu smiled and nodded, she didn't like that pair of pearl studs very much, but she was a little curious to see this kind of not very high-grade thing on this occasion.

You must know that nowadays, cultured pearls have formed a complete industrial chain. This pearl stud earring is not worth anything at all.

Seeing her nodding, Murong Ye was suddenly determined to get the pearl studs on the stage.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you must be very curious why there is such a pair of pearl studs that can be seen everywhere on the street as a lot today! In fact, this is not a cultivated pearl today, but a natural freshwater pearl! And more importantly, this pair of pearl stud earrings was worn by Lafayette Cixi back then! Its symbolic meaning is far greater than its actual value!"

After introducing it for a long time, seeing that the people in the audience were a little impatient, the beautiful auctioneer stopped talking and smiled, "This pair of pearl studs worn by Cixi Lafayette have a reserve price of 100,000 yuan." Each increase must not be less than 5,000, and now everyone is free to bid!"

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

……

In the blink of an eye, the price was raised to 200,000, but Murong Ye and Yan Yize had not yet made a move.

Yan Yize was still calm, but Yan Ziyu couldn't hold his breath, he pulled Yan Yize's arm hard, and shouted anxiously, "Dad, Dad! Hurry up and bid, I'm going to be bought by someone else!"

Seeing that he looked anxious, Yan Yize smiled slightly, raised the number plate in his hand and said in a deep voice, "One million!"

Yan Yize didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he directly multiplied it fivefold, which was clearly a must-win.

His actions immediately made everyone present look sideways, and when they saw that it was Yan Yize, they were not surprised.

The Yan family is the richest man in Runcheng, and this money is a drop in the bucket for them. Or should I say that it is not a dime.

As soon as Yan Yize made a bid, the others naturally died down, not because they couldn't afford to bid, but because they didn't want to offend Yan Yize and the Yan Group.

Murong Ye, who was beside Mo Yu, suddenly frowned, his eyes crossed the crowd and fell on Yan Yize's body, he sneered disdainfully, raised the number plate, and said casually, "Two million!"

"This gentleman bid two million, and there is no ......"

"Three million!" Before the beautiful auctioneer finished speaking, Yan Yize directly added one million with an expressionless face.

"Four million!"

Murong Ye's face sank slightly, and he turned his head to ask the secretary behind him, "Who is this person?"

"Boss, this is Yan Yize, the richest man in Runcheng, the chairman of the Yan Group!"

"The richest man in Runcheng?Yan Group?heh, I haven't heard of it!" Murong Ye immediately pursed his lips disdainfully.

When Murong Ye shouted out the high price of four million, Yan Yize couldn't help but look at him, and when he saw Mo Yu beside him, he immediately frowned slightly, but he still added another million with an expressionless face.

What his son wants, he, as a father, must get it! Money doesn't matter to him at all, as long as Yan Ziyu is happy.

Murong Ye's face suddenly turned cold, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yan Yize.

A little richest man in Runcheng, the chairman of the Yan Group, whom he had never heard of, actually fought with him? This is obviously not giving him face, is it more than money?

He Murong Ye really hasn't been afraid of anyone in his life.

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Murong Ye's mouth, and the brand in his hand was slowly raised and was about to ask for a price, but Mo Yu on the side suddenly grabbed his hand, "Forget it! If he likes it, let it be given to him! Anyway, I don't have much interest in these pair of studs!"

"No, what I Murong Ye fancies, no one wants to snatch it from me!" Murong Ye's eyes were cold when he looked at Yan Yize, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Yize felt his gaze, but he still looked at the auctioneer on the stage with an expressionless face.

This made Murong Ye's face even more ugly, and he shouted in a low voice, "Ten million!"

"Ten million and one million!"

Seeing that Murong Ye was going to increase the price, Mo Yu turned his head and looked at Murong Ye frowned violently, and his voice sank, "Murong, that's enough!

Murong Ye had already reached the fifteen million in his mouth, and he could only swallow it into his throat unwillingly. glanced at Yan Yize, who was still light-hearted, with resentment, and a flattering smile appeared on his face in a blink of an eye, "Yu'er, don't be angry!

"I'm not angry!"

Although Mo Yu was not angry, his face was not very good-looking, and Murong Ye coaxed for a long time before Mo Yu had a smile on his face.

The auctioneer asked several times and saw that Murong Ye had indeed given up. Only then did it be announced that this pair of pearl stud earrings belonged to Yan Yize.

Seeing the earrings sent by the waiter, Yan Yize simply signed a check and handed it over, and handed the pearl earrings to Yan Ziyu casually, "Xiao Yu, take it!"

"Thank you, Dad!"

Yan Ziyu was still young and had no concept of money at all, and his eyes narrowed when he looked at the earrings in the jewelry box.

"What's the meaning in the future! Let's go!"

Yan Yize nodded with a smile, got up and pulled Yan Ziyu, but he didn't want to.

Yan Ziyu took a step back with the box containing pearl studs in both hands. He squirmed and said, "Dad, can you wait for me?"

"Good!"

Seeing Yan Yize nodding, Yan Ziyu immediately turned around and ran towards Mo Yu and Murong Ye's table, Yan Yize reacted and wanted to hold him too late.

I wanted to chase after him, but the next step I took was retracted, but I just looked at him from a distance, frowning slightly.

Murong Ye had just coaxed Mo Yu, and the two of them were looking at the auction table intently, looking at the next lot, when suddenly a milky voice sounded in their ears, "Mom, give it to you!"

Murong Ye turned his head and saw Yan Ziyu standing next to Mo Yu holding pearl studs and handing them to her with both hands, his face turned cold, "Little boy." What's your name? Who's your mother?"

"I ......" Yan Ziyu lowered his head in fright, and tears rolled in his eyes with a look of grievance.

Mo Yu felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and glared at Murong Ye, "What are you doing, don't scare other people's children!"

After speaking, he reached out and touched Yan Ziyu's little head and said with a smile, "Little guy, why don't you have a long memory? Forget what your sister told you? If you want to call your sister and mother, doesn't your mother know?"

"Got it, Mom!" Yan Ziyu raised his head and wiped away his tears, nodded heavily, and pushed the box with pearl earrings in his hand in front of Mo Yu again, "Mom, this is given to you by Xiao Yu!"

Mo Yu wanted to refuse, but when she saw Yan Ziyu's pitiful expression, her heart softened and she had to take it, "Okay, thank you!"

Yan Ziyu suddenly laughed happily, and Mo Yu also laughed, and kept stroking his head with his hand.

Murong Ye on the side looked at this scene in amazement, his face suddenly turned cold, and he turned his head and glared at Yan Yize in the distance viciously, and his heart was suddenly very unhappy.

Yan Yize watched all this from a distance, and smiled bitterly in his heart: Hey, this kid ......