Pure Love Imprisoned: My Ex-Boyfriend, Who Blamed Me, Imprisoned Me in Love

Lin Mian hadn't run more than a few steps when someone grabbed her, pressed her head down, and made her kneel on the muddy grass.

Her slender back was bent under the pressure, her pale face almost pressed into the mud, and He Duoye's foot, which was on the ground, was less than half a meter in front of her.

The torrential rain continued, and Lin Mian breathed in the scent of the rainforest, a mixture of gunpowder and blood.

She tried to look up, but someone held her head firmly down.

"Behave yourself, or I'll kill you."

Lin Mian could only bury her head and shout, "He Duoye! It's me!"

She didn't hear He Duoye's response, but she heard the voice of the person pressing down on her head: "You know our boss?"

Lin Mian immediately said, "I know him very well."

The grip on her loosened slightly, allowing Lin Mian to lift her head.

At that moment, the gunfire on the other side stopped. Fourth Brother and his henchmen all fell into pools of blood. Lin Mian only glanced back at them before feeling a chill run down her spine.

This was the first time in her life she had ever seen a dead person.

And if she is not careful, she could be the next one to die.

"What, Third Master has taken a fancy to this woman?" The bald man, holding a smoking gun, walked up to Lin Mian with a grin. "This is unprecedented. Normally, Third Master would look down on these women."

The bull holding Lin Mian said, "This woman tried to attack our Third Master, so I detained her."

The bald man exclaimed, "So bold! This woman can't be allowed to live!"

He turned the gun and aimed it at Lin Mian's head.

In an instant, goosebumps erupted all over Lin Mian's body. Being so close to the threat of death, she couldn't help but tremble.

Terrified, she had no choice but to shout, "He Duoye, save me!"

She didn't want to die.

The bald man immediately looked up: "Oh, it's someone I know...you're not your ex-lover, are you?"

The downpour finally began to subside, and even before the rain stopped, the sun shone through the clouds.

The bright light fell on He Duoye's black ankle boots and long legs, revealing a cold and sharp look.

Lin Mian's heart pounded wildly. For a moment, she couldn't be sure whether He Duoye would actually come to her rescue.

It was Lin Mian who initiated the breakup. Before the breakup, the two had a very unpleasant argument. At that time, she was emotional and temperamental and said some unpleasant things.

In recent years, during sleepless nights, Lin Mian would often think about their past.

Think of their naivety and impulsiveness back then.

I want to see He Duoye's good points, but I also want to see his bad points and his madness.

She sometimes regrets breaking up.

But the thought that He Duoye would disappear without a trace after the breakup made her resentful, thinking that it was better to break up with him because of his possessive and controlling nature, so that he wouldn't end up in the news someday.

Now, four years have passed, and she's even started going on blind dates. That lustful bastard He Duoye must have a ton of girlfriends by now.

How much of his old affection for her does he still have?

Even if there's no longer any old friendship, shouldn't they at least be allowed to stand by and watch someone die?

Even a single night of marriage brings a hundred days of kindness; they've slept together countless nights.

After a long few seconds, He Duoye's voice finally came through. Unlike when he was young, his voice had become low and mature, with a nonchalant tone.

"Yes, when I was a teenager and full of youthful vigor, I slept with women for a period of time."

He bent down slightly and got out of the car.

Lin Mian stiffly raised her head, her face pale, her pupils dark and bright, reflecting He Duoye's tall and imposing figure.

In high school, he was already the tallest boy in the whole school. A few years later, he grew a few centimeters taller, and his frame became strong and tall, with broad shoulders and bulging chest muscles.

A slender yet strong waist, and an incredibly long pair of legs.

Now he has become so mature, strong, and imposing. His narrow eyes look down at Lin Mian with a wild and dangerous aura.

Like a terrifying venomous snake, or a horrifying demon.

Who knows if, in the next second, someone will suddenly reach out, grab Lin Mian by the neck, and cruelly strangle her to death.

He has changed so much.

Lin Mian's eyes widened. At this moment, she truly saw her ex-boyfriend whom she hadn't seen for more than four years.

It feels so unfamiliar.

"Long time no see." He Duoye walked up to Lin Mian, squatted down, looked at Lin Mian's pale, small face, and suddenly smiled.

That handsome, mature face with its well-defined bone structure only made him appear more sinister.

"When you kicked me back then, did you ever imagine this day would come, huh?"

Lin Mian's lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.

"Since she's Third Master's woman, then Third Master can take her away." Uncle Mei walked over, his voice gentle and unhurried, like that of an old teacher.

"And this... the girl's boyfriend."

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhiwen, who was being dragged over by his men.

Zhang Zhiwen was terrified, his face drained of color, and his expression filled with panic: "Don't kill me, don't kill me..."

He Duoye glanced at him, then suddenly raised his hand, pinched Lin Mian's chin, narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed.

Lin Mian subconsciously swallowed. Even though more than four years had passed, she still felt physiologically nervous about He Duoye's smile.

Because in the past, whenever He Duoye laughed like that, she would suffer terribly in bed.

"Have you slept with him?" He Duoye asked.

Before Lin Mian could answer, Zhang Zhiwen said repeatedly, "No, no! Our family arranged this blind date. We've only met a few times. I've only held her hand; we haven't even kissed."

Zhang Zhiwen begged for mercy: "Please, spare my life. I am the only child in my family, and I still have parents to support. If I die, my parents will not be able to live either."

He Duoye stared at Lin Mian's pale face and said with a smile, "That's truly touching. Should we spare his life?"

Lin Mian's lips moved, but no sound came out.

She had met Zhang Zhiwen's parents. His mother was a very good person, so good that she had no temper, and she was incredibly tolerant of Lin Mian. Sometimes, when Lin Mian looked at her, she would think of her own mother who had passed away long ago.

Lin Mian disliked Zhang Zhiwen and his domineering father, but she liked Zhang's mother very much.

Some even coveted Zhang's mother's selfless and kind sacrifices.

But then, Lin Mian remembered how Zhang Zhiwen had betrayed her time and time again without hesitation.

"I'm not familiar with him," Lin Mian replied.

Zhang Zhiwen immediately became agitated: "Lin Mian, how could you...?"

Before he could finish his angry words, Zhang Zhiwen was kicked to the ground.

"Shut up."

He Duoye chuckled softly, his narrow, wicked eyes fixed on Lin Mian's face.

"We've traveled abroad together, and we're still not close..." He gently patted Lin Mian's cold, pale face with his long, slender, and hot fingers. "You're so heartless, Mianmian."

He laughed, his low, cold voice sexy and husky, mature yet dangerous.

"Since that's the case, how about you all die here together?"