Mommy, Where To Escape

"Young master, are you going out?"

"Well, I'll come back in the evening and take care of Ziyi for me!"

"Yes

"Click --" a glottal sound made Ziyi step out of the room again. When she stood in the corridor, the maid stopped her. "Miss, the young master told me that if you were hungry, you would go downstairs to eat. He would come back in the evening!"

"Well!" Rare purple clothes should be a, turn round eyes to see Mo Jingtian's room, maybe she can find something in his room.

Go over, purple dress sees inside have maid to be cleaning a room, she orders a way with the identity of a pair of hostess, "you go down!"

The maid turned her head and looked at her. She respectfully obeyed and said, "yes." after she stepped down, purple clothes locked the door!

She looked through the wardrobe first, but there was nothing in it except clothes. She looked through the bedside table again, and there was nothing she wanted except some miscellaneous things. She closed the drawer and squatted on the floor in purple clothes, thinking, what is she looking for?

Holding her hands up, she wandered around the room. There was a wine rack in Mo Jingtian's room, which was full of world famous wine. What attracted purple's attention was not famous wine, but a small drawer on the wine rack. She walked quickly and the drawer was locked!

Purple clothes tried hard to stir up a few times, but it didn't work. She turned her head and looked around the room, and finally stopped on the fruit knife on the tea table.

She took a fruit knife and tried to pry the drawer open. After several times, the knife broke, but the drawer still didn't open.

"Alas After shaking off the handle, Ziyi turned around and searched for all the tools available. She did not find them. She ran out of the room and asked the maid, "do you have a dagger?"

The maid was startled when she asked about the dagger. She asked, "Miss, what do you want the dagger for?"

"Don't worry, I don't want to commit suicide. I... my drawer is locked and I want to pry it open with a dagger!" Purple clothes explains a way quickly.

"Oh Listen to her say so, maidservant relaxed, "have, you wait a moment!"

"OK, thank you." Ziyi was relieved. After a while, the servant took the dagger, but she didn't give it to Ziyi. Instead, she said, "Miss, let me help you pry it open."

"No, I'll do it myself!" Ziyi reached for it, but the maid dodged, "Miss, I'd better leave this kind of rough work to Xiaoju."

"No trouble, really!" Seeing that the maid refused to give it, purple said, "don't worry, I really won't die. My two children are still in Mo Jingtian's hands. I will live well before I save them!"

"You... You really don't want to die?" The maid asked incredulously.

Purple Yi light smile, "really won't!"

"Then... Here you are!" The maid is very young. She seems to be in her early twenties. She is not bad hearted, but a little timid. She still gives the dagger to Ziyi.

"Thank you Taking the dagger, she turned around and walked instinctively towards Mo Jingtian's room. The maid called her, "Miss, that's the young master's room!"

"Oh..." turn to purple clothes sorry to say, "look, I remember confused." Then he turned to his room.

After staying in the room for a while, she opened the door and saw the maid go away. She quietly slipped into Mo Jingtian's room, locked the door, went to the wine rack and tilted the small drawer with a dagger. After several times, the drawer opened and put down the dagger. She took down the small drawer and put it on the tea table.

In addition to some materials Ziyi can't understand, there is something similar to a jewelry box. She opened the box and stored a chip inside.

"What is this?" Ziyi took it out to have a look. The diameter of the chip is about 2 cm, which is very common and has no characteristics. There is a small note under the chip. Put down the chip, Ziyi took out the small note and looked at it. He stared incredulously, and his whole blood seemed to be flowing against the current.

The note said: memory chip - Lin Ziyi!

Does this chip have her memory?

What's going on? How can her memory be stored in the chip?

After sitting on the floor for a long time, Ziyi regained her mind, put away the shock, put away the chip, put back the small drawer, and went back to her room with a dagger. She waited for Mo Jingtian to come back and give her an explanation!

In the evening, Mo Jingtian came back and got drunk. He walked unsteadily. He almost fell down with the door bar stretched. Fortunately, the bodyguard on one side helped him.

"Young master!" When the maids saw him drunk, they did not dare to go forward for fear that he would be drunk and hit others.

"Go away!" He waved away the bodyguard who supported him, walked upstairs with drunk eyes, and walked up with the handrail in his hand.

"What's the matter with her, young master?" A maid asked the bodyguard.

An old maid scrambled to say, "the young master is troubled by his feelings. He can't tell his true feelings clearly. He is torturing himself!"

"Bang!" While they were talking, Mo Jingtian stepped upstairs and fell into a mess. The maids were ready to help him. The bodyguard put out his hand and said, "don't make the young master angry!"

When he fell, Mo Jingtian was still sober. He got up and walked towards the room of Ziyi. The door was closed. Hearing the knock, Ziyi instinctively opened the door. He was red faced and didn't want to close the door. But he stopped him and said, "Ziyi --"

"It's very late. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Originally, Ziyi wanted to wait for him to come back and ask about the memory chip, but seeing that he was drunk, he would wait for tomorrow for safety!

"Purple clothes!" Mo Jingtian forced to open the door. A woman in Ziyi didn't eat all day. She was not as strong as a strong man. When she came in, he touched the door and closed it.

"Mo Jingtian, what do you want to do?" Purple instinctively back, but he pressed step by step.

"Ziyi, I love you, not Yunyao!" He approached her and said, he thought a lot today, but his mind was very confused, so he chose to believe that he always insisted on purple clothes, and he loved purple clothes!

"Mo Jingtian, be sober. The person you love is Yun Yao, not me!" Ziyi has been forced to retreat by her to no way to retreat, and then retreat is the TV cabinet!

"I am sober, I love you, purple clothes!" He threw her arm firmly.

Ziyi is not willing to roar at him, "no, the person you love is not me. Mo Jingtian, let go. Instead of insisting on what you shouldn't insist on, it's better to find the woman who really suits you. Yunyao is the woman who suits you, I'm not!"

"You are!" Mo Jingtian's Junrong suddenly melancholy, "purple clothes, I'm sorry, at the beginning I shouldn't so selfish abandon you, I'm wrong, please give me a chance to compensate you!"

"I don't need your compensation, I just ask you to give me freedom!" Purple clothes struggle to start a way.

"No, Ziyi, you are mine. You don't want to run away from me all your life!" Mo Jingtian hooked her waist and put him in his arms.