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

The second time Lin Mian went on a long trip with He Duoye was to attend the birthday banquet of a wealthy businessman surnamed He's child.

But the birthday party was just a pretext. In reality, the family was about to immigrate abroad and had to transfer all their assets, so they held a banquet to gather people together and see who could offer the highest price.

The He family started out in the timber business, owning several hills and tens of thousands of acres of farmland. Later, they opened several factories and made a lot of money. The He family was very low-key and continued to live in the countryside, next to their hills and farmland, even after they became wealthy.

This time, I left at noon and arrived in the urban area of ​​Nannei City, where the He family lived, just in the evening.

The birthday party is tomorrow. They will stay overnight in the city tonight and take Lin Mian sightseeing.

The city of Nannei is developing well, with bustling streets, a very luxurious shopping mall, and a famous underground boxing ring.

He Duoye first took Lin Mian to a shopping mall. It was supposed to be a luxury mall, but it looked pretty much the same as an ordinary mall in China. However, Lin Mian was still very excited and dragged He Duoye around all four floors of the mall.

This time, He Duoye didn't bring the Mei Zhu sisters with him, but instead brought Li Mingshao and his two usual followers.

Li Mingshao didn't go shopping with them; he was playing on his phone in the restaurant on the first floor.

His phone was getting really hot from playing so much and was almost out of battery. Li Mingshao checked the time and realized an hour had passed. He hissed and couldn't help but think how much he could do.

He put away his phone and was about to go out for a smoke when he looked up and saw Wenya and her husband walking in.

After some time apart, her husband looked even worse, as if he hadn't slept well for days and nights, and his hair was even thinning.

Wen Ya walked over and greeted Li Mingshao. Her gaze swept around the room before she asked, "Where's Miss Lin? Didn't Third Young Master He come to ask me to keep her company?"

After all, it wasn't He Duoye's territory. If Wen Ya was with him when he wasn't around, nothing would happen. Although Wen Ya's father was incompetent, her grandfather had a powerful background; otherwise, the Aman family wouldn't have allowed her to mess with their young master.

Li Mingshao said, "I'm shopping at the mall."

As he spoke, he spotted He Duoye and Lin Mian coming downstairs after shopping at the mall.

It was only a little past 7 p.m., and the mall was packed with people. The two of them held hands, carrying shopping bags, and walked through the crowd, looking just like an ordinary couple.

Li Mingshao couldn't help but take a second look. He had never seen He Duoye, such an ordinary person, before. He had only ever seen He Duoye carrying guns and human heads, never these colorful shopping bags.

Wen Ya spoke first: "Miss Lin, it's been a long time."

Lin Mian was somewhat surprised to see her here, but quickly smiled and said, "Sister Wenya."

Wen Ya smiled gently, her gaze shifting to the shopping bag in He Duoye's hand. She asked curiously, "What did you all buy? Can I see?"

He Duoye refused outright: "No way."

Wen Ya looked disappointed, her voice soft: "Why are you being so stingy?"

He Duoye remained unmoved. He led Lin Mian into the restaurant, and the group went into a private room. During the meal, Lin Mian overheard them talking about underground boxing rings.

It turns out that back then, Uncle Connor's godson, Angdan, fought in underground rings here for several years.

Angdan's style is very ruthless; he has killed or maimed many people in the ring. He thoroughly enjoys violently beating his opponents in the ring, so even now, he occasionally returns to participate in matches, mostly intentionally beating weaker opponents and enjoying the thrill of knocking them down or even killing them.

There's a match for Angdan tonight, and He Duoye plans to go watch it.

He didn't plan to bring Lin Mian along. Underground boxing is bloody and violent, and people who don't like it will only feel uncomfortable watching it. But Lin Mian was a little curious and decided to go and see what was new.

The underground boxing ring is only a few hundred meters from the shopping mall. The sign is very large with eye-catching black and red lettering. There are many people nearby, and the roadside is full of parked cars.

After entering, there is a lobby and a staircase leading down.

As you walk down the stairs, you can faintly hear the shouts and curses from the boxing ring. When you push open the heavy fire door, the stale air mixed with the smell of sweat and the shouting immediately hits you.

The boxing gym wasn't large, even somewhat cramped, and its layout resembled a miniature version of the Roman Colosseum. The ring was in the center, surrounded by several rings of spectators for close-up viewing, with rows of seats behind the open space.

The arena was half full, with everyone intently watching the boxers battling it out in the ring, cheering and shouting as one of them fell.

Li Ming bought a back-row ticket, which was quite far from the ring, but he could still clearly see the violent fight on the ring from above. One of the fighters had been beaten so badly that his face was swollen and deformed, and his eyes were bruised and swollen.

The air inside smelled terrible, and the scene was devoid of any aesthetic appeal, filled only with primal violence and bloodshed.

Lin Mian couldn't stand it after a while.

After leaving the boxing ring, Lin Mian and Wen Ya got into the car. He Duoye left one person for Lin Mian, and together with the people Wen Ya brought, two of his subordinates sat in the front row.

She and Wenya were in the back seat.

They decided to go shopping at the mall.

The car started and slowly drove away from the roadside lined with parked cars. In one of the black sedans, He Jingjun looked out the window.

As soon as her car arrived, she saw He Duoye escorting Lin Mian out, and then Lin Mian getting into the car with Wen Ya.

He Jingjun couldn't help but sneer. The last time she took on Lin Mian's mission, she had an accident because she didn't expect that a lone wolf like He Duoye would trust a vicious and crazy woman like Wen Ya.

She never expected that Wen Ya would betray her so two-facedly. She wondered what benefits He Duoye had promised her behind her back.

What two disgusting lunatics.

He Jingjun suppressed her emotions and signaled the driver to wake up Angdan in the passenger seat.

Angdan was wearing an eye mask and earplugs, sleeping and conserving his energy. His main purpose in accompanying He Jingjun to the wedding banquet was to have a couple of fun matches in the underground arena.

He had been working for He's father during this time and hadn't been able to vent his frustrations on stage for half a year.

After being woken up, Angdan wiped his face, opened the car door, and was about to leave.

He Jingjun then spoke up: "Don't go too far, or it will delay tomorrow's important business."

Angdan felt that He Jingjun was a troublesome woman, unlike He Zhengchuan who was straightforward and easy to deal with. Whether he attended the birthday banquet tomorrow or not was the same to him.

But He Jingjun insisted on making all sorts of demands of him. She's just an old woman who can't get married, yet she really thinks she's something special.

However, considering that He Duoye and his woman were also at the birthday party, Angdan decided to go and join in the fun.

"Okay," Angdan said impatiently, slamming the door shut.

He Jingjun watched Ang Dan's retreating figure with a dark and cold gaze. She lit a cigarette and slowly smoked half of it in the night.

She tossed away the remaining cigarette, then, thinking in the direction Lin Mian's car had gone, instructed the driver, "To the mall."