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

Lin Mian tried to get up to check, but He Duoye stopped her. He looked annoyed that he had been caught and said to Lin Mian, "It's really just a minor injury."

Lin Mian pushed him away and made him turn around.

His down jacket had a large tear in it, and when you pulled it open, you could see a long knife wound that almost ran across half of his back, with blood staining both the inner and outer layers of clothing red.

He Duoye said nonchalantly, "This is much better than being shot, and it doesn't hurt that much."

Lin Mian didn't want to talk nonsense with him. Even if this guy was about to die, he would still stubbornly say that he wasn't in pain.

After cutting open the gauze on his abdomen, Lin Mian finally saw the wound inside. It wasn't long, just a flat cut, but it had been stitched up, and the stitches were clearly visible.

Lin Mian stared at the gruesome wound, her voice hoarse: "Were you stabbed?"

He Duoye said, "It was just a scratch."

"Liar," Lin Mian muttered under her breath.

The first-aid kit didn't have much gauze, so to conserve it, they could only simply wrap He Duoye's wound. The abdominal wound was okay, but the long, unstitched knife wound on his back was still bleeding, and the thin gauze was quickly stained red.

But Lin Mian could do no more.

She pressed her head against He Duoye's back, feeling her pathetic tears falling one by one onto his back. It was so embarrassing, but she couldn't control them and felt helpless.

He Duoye turned around and hugged her for a while.

"If I could, I wouldn't mind being stuck with you like this." He pinched the back of Lin Mian's neck. "But we have to leave, or someone will catch up with us and stab us."

Even in this state, he still spoke so rudely. Lin Mian couldn't help but slap his shoulder and then push him away.

After fastening his seatbelt, Lin Mian started the car and drove forward.

She drove very fast, but she was completely unaware of it, and didn't even feel the tension of a novice speeding.

She seemed to have entered a strange state, with a pent-up anger and suffocation inside her, so she unconsciously started speeding.

After driving for an unknown amount of time, He Duoye told her to stop the car on the edge of a cliff.

The two got out of the car. He Duoye opened the car door, released the brake, started the engine, and watched the SUV rush straight down the cliff, tumbling along the steep hillside before finally getting stuck in the dense bushes.

Perhaps seeing that Lin Mian still looked angry, he explained, "We'll have to walk the rest of the way through that grove of trees."

Lin Mian looked up, but it was pitch black at night, and all she could see was an endless expanse of darkness.

Crossing such a vast, dark forest would take an unknown amount of time and effort.

He Duoye still has so many injuries...

"And then?" Lin Mian asked, looking at him.

She had never asked He Duoye about his specific plans and arrangements before, only vaguely knowing that He Duoye intended to send her away. She didn't ask because she was afraid that this arrangement wouldn't satisfy her, but she couldn't think of a better plan and couldn't help in any way.

Rather than asking questions and causing internal strife, it's better not to ask or interfere. I believe He Duoye can handle everything.

But now it seems that He Duoye may indeed be able to solve the problem, but he will also get injured, or he may suddenly die.

She should have asked sooner and then figured out a way to leave on her own. It's a long journey over mountains anyway, and she could manage alone. Once she crossed the forests and reached the border, she could go home and stop causing He Duoye trouble.

Or perhaps, she should have left according to He Duoye's arrangements on the very day she arrived in Oman.

She shouldn't have been so impulsive to take that gamble. She shouldn't have stayed. If she had just left, none of this would have happened.

"Then," He Duoye pinched the back of Lin Mian's neck, "then we left here together and went back to see my uncle and aunt."

Lin Mian looked at him in surprise, momentarily doubting that he was lying, but also wanting to believe it was true.

He Duoye gently stroked Lin Mian's neck reassuringly: "Really, I've made arrangements. There will be a waiting boat after we cross that forest."

Lin Mian was still looking at him, wanting to believe him but also doubting the truth of his words.

"Really." He Duoye laughed. "No matter how much you glare at me with your big, bright eyes, what I'm saying is true."

Lin Mian: "..."

That bastard always manages to find the most infuriating adjectives.

She said, "If you're lying to me, then I'll..."

Lin Mian couldn't come up with any serious threats, and He Duoye didn't let her say anything harsh either. He simply hugged Lin Mian.

"I'd be a dog if I lied to you, okay?"

Lin Mian bumped his forehead against him.

The car had already plunged off the cliff, so they started walking into the dark forest.

Considering He Duoye's injuries, Lin Mian didn't let him carry the backpack. She carried the large backpack herself, while He Duoye carried his sniper rifle. Lin Mian had originally wanted to generously carry it all, but the gun was too heavy, and she couldn't walk fast while carrying it.

The rainforest is pitch black at night, making it difficult to walk even with a flashlight. If you encounter any dangerous wild animals, you won't be able to spot them immediately.

So after walking a distance away from the place where the car overturned, they found a relatively dry spot, built a fire, and spent the night there.

Faced with this situation, Lin Mian had no way of closing her eyes to sleep. She told He Duoye to rest, and she would keep watch.

He Duoye did not refuse, and even pressed Lin Mian's body to adjust his position, then rested his head on Lin Mian's lap.

Lin Mian held him, staring blankly at the flames in front of her.

The night in the woods was dark and quiet. Fortunately, no one was attacked by wild animals. A white line slowly appeared on the horizon.

He Duoye woke up and forced Lin Mian to close her eyes and sleep for a while.

Lin Mian knew she needed to rest, so she curled up against the stone wall and forced herself to sleep by counting numbers. She still couldn't fall asleep; her consciousness lingered between wakefulness and drowsiness, and she couldn't help but listen to the sounds around her.

He Duoye was right next to him, breathing steadily, occasionally moving his body or poking at the fire.

Hearing his voice, Lin Mian finally relaxed a little, and she entered a half-dreaming, half-awake state.

In a daze, she felt a coolness on her face; it had started to rain.

Lin Mian immediately opened her eyes and sat up. It was already half-dawn, and the light in the woods was dim. The fire was still burning, and there was an aluminum kettle on top, boiling water inside.

"It's raining," Lin Mian said.

Rain will make the road difficult to walk on, and it will also wet He Duoye's wounds.

He Duoye said, "Yes, it's raining. We need to hurry up and leave."

He opened his backpack, rummaged through it, and pulled out two packets of instant noodles, asking Lin Mian, "Are you having noodles for breakfast?"

Lin Mian: "..."

She didn't choose to eat instant noodles because it takes too long to boil a lot of water; it would be faster to eat some bread or biscuits.

She went over and rummaged through his backpack, and He Duoye let go of her hand, letting Lin Mian find it herself.

After quickly finishing breakfast, the raindrops began to intensify.

Lin Mian pulled out a raincoat and a first-aid kit, and said to He Duoye, "Let me see your wound."