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

This friend is Wenya.

She came to attend Lin Mian's wedding and to visit Baimian City.

Wen Ya arrived at the He family's old residence and met with Lin Mian. Soon after, someone came to invite her to see He's father, and she didn't return for half an hour. Wen Ya asked Lin Mian to show her around Baimian City.

Seeing He Duoye's tacit approval, Lin Mian knew that this was actually He Duoye's intention; he was probably busy with other things.

Since arriving in Baimian City, He Duoye has never been separated from her, taking her everywhere he goes, probably because he doesn't trust her. Now that Wen Ya has arrived, He Duoye can finally free up his hands.

This time when Wenya came to Baimian City, she didn't bring her always nervous husband, but instead brought several bodyguards.

Lin Mian had already explored all of Bai Mian City in the past few days and was quite familiar with the place. She first took Wen Ya to eat, and then planned to take Wen Ya to the mall for a stroll and have afternoon tea, but Wen Ya took Lin Mian to her hotel instead.

"I brought you a wedding dress," she said, pushing open the door.

The snow-white, fluffy wedding dress was placed in the suite's living room, supported by a mannequin. It was a sweet and ethereal princess wedding dress, with a skirt adorned with numerous sequins, pearls, and diamond embroidery patterns, making it exquisite and meticulously crafted.

The wedding dress was beautiful, but Lin Mian had more questions: "Will He Duoye and I really have our wedding in a few days?"

Wen Ya smiled, a slight curve to her lips. "Didn't Third Young Master He talk to you about this?"

Lin Mian shook her head. He hadn't talked about it or mentioned it, so Lin Mian assumed there was no such thing.

Wenya said, "But you and he will get married sooner or later, right? So, the wedding will happen sooner or later too."

That means there won't be a wedding in a few days.

Lin Mian stared blankly at the wedding dress. There was no wedding, but something else was about to happen. He Duoye wouldn't really leave her here; he had other plans.

A plan that is definitely not simple.

Lin Mian had been subconsciously avoiding this matter because there was so little she could do. Even if she managed to get the details of He Duoye's plan out of him, she wouldn't be able to help him.

So He Duoye didn't mention it, and neither did she. She just ate, slept, took care of herself, and didn't cause any trouble.

"Want to try it on?" Wenya seemed very interested. "When I was choosing, I felt this one was the most suitable for you. You'll look great in it."

Lin Mian shook her head and refused. The wedding dress was indeed very beautiful, but it would be very difficult to put on, and it was unnecessary.

Wenya was very disappointed: "I wanted to see if it fit you. The size was just a rough estimate. If it doesn't fit, I'll take your measurements and have it altered."

She looked at Lin Mian and said, "I'll give it to you as a wedding gift when you two actually get married."

This wedding dress looks expensive, and it's not suitable as a gift. Lin Mian said, "This is too valuable, I can't accept it."

Wen Ya smiled gently, her eyes soft: "Compared to what Young Master He gave me, this is nothing."

She gently lifted a layer of the wedding dress's hem, gazing at the sparkling diamonds: "I really want to attend your wedding and witness your love."

As things stand, He Duoye's father's birthday banquet will precede the wedding, and He Duoye's wedding will be the next day.

The day before her birthday party, Lin Mian suddenly fell ill.

She wasn't really sick; she was faking it. But to make it look more convincing, she took two sleeping pills, creating the appearance of being drowsy and completely unable to muster any energy.

Lin Mian had been suffering from insomnia for the past few days. After taking the medicine, she felt an overwhelming drowsiness. In her drowsy state, Lin Mian sensed someone coming to visit her at her bedside.

She struggled to open her eyes and saw that it was He Jingjun.

He Jingjun and He Zhengchuan both returned a couple of days ago, and they even had dinner together twice at He's father's restaurant. He Zhengchuan was still undergoing drug rehabilitation, and he looked haggard and tense. He couldn't eat much at the dinner table and was taken away after only a brief appearance.

He Jingjun was as kind and gentle as ever, telling Lin Mian that she didn't need to attend the banquet tonight and could get some rest.

After He Jingjun left, Lin Mian could barely keep her eyes open, and she tried hard to cheer herself up.

"It's alright." He Duoye stroked her forehead and cheeks and said softly, "Go to sleep, Mianmian."

This was the last thing Lin Mian heard before she lost consciousness.

When she opened her eyes again, it was already the next day. The light was dim, and she could hear the dense sound of rain. For a moment, she was disoriented and couldn't distinguish between time and space.

A second later, Lin Mian suddenly realized that she was sitting in a moving car.

Lin Mian sat up straight abruptly, the seatbelt preventing her from fully sitting up. She turned to look at the driver's seat and saw that Wen Ya was driving.

"How did I get here?"

Lin Mian looked out and saw that the car was driving on a forest road. It was raining heavily outside, the sky was gloomy, and the whole world was gray.

"What happened? Where is He Duoye?"

Wen Ya drove very fast, her face still showing a gentle and mild expression: "Young Master He is busy with other things, I'll take you somewhere now."

Lin Mian's heart raced. Confused and bewildered, she felt a surge of panic. She asked again, "What happened while I was asleep?"

Wen Ya said, "To put it simply, the He family was attacked by enemies at Old Master He's birthday banquet, and Old Master He suddenly died in the chaos."

Lin Mian curled her fingers: "Suddenly... dead?"

Wenya nodded: "I don't know if it was a sudden illness or something else, but anyway, he just died suddenly."

The actual situation is much more complicated than Wenya described. Last night, the enemies surrounding the He family were not just one family, nor were they just enemies. There were also profiteers who wanted the He family to fall and then take a share of the spoils.

While it was said that the He family was attacked, the actual situation was more like a rebellion deliberately organized and orchestrated by someone, with the aim of overthrowing the He family.

With the sudden death of He's father, the chaos caused by the rebellion became even more chaotic. The siege turned into a melee with guns, resulting in many deaths, and even the He family's exquisite courtyard was set on fire.

The out-of-control situation was not brought under control until midnight.

"Old Master He died suddenly. Some say it was a violent death, while others, specifically Miss He, have identified the cause as Third Young Master He." Wen Ya tilted her head slightly, looking at Lin Mian, and asked, "What do you think?"

Lin Mian's mind was still in a mess. Her memory was stuck on her peaceful sleep last night, but when she opened her eyes today, everything had changed.

She hasn't figured out the situation yet.

Wen Ya, however, was very curious: "Do you believe that Young Master He would kill his father?"

Lin Mian didn't know that; what she was more concerned about was, "So, how is He Duoye doing now?"

Wen Ya smiled inexplicably: "It's good that you didn't waver."

After saying that, she added, "Don't worry, Young Master He should be fine now. As long as you don't get into trouble, he won't either."

The car bounced up and down, turning from the dilapidated highway onto a muddy path, and then swayed and bumped its way into a dense forest.

"Miss Lin, aren't you curious where I'm taking you now?"