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

Lin Mian looked at Wen Ya and had a guess in her mind. Her face turned a little pale, her lips were pursed, and she didn't say anything.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down. The rain was heavy and the wind was strong. The leaves of the trees on both sides were being torn apart by the gale. The sky was already dark, but after entering the woods, the light inside the car became even dimmer, gloomy and suffocating.

Wen Ya glanced at Lin Mian's expression and raised an eyebrow slightly: "Why that expression? You don't think I'm going to sell you off, do you?"

Lin Mian turned her face away and said in a low voice, "You have to send me away."

He Duoye had promised to send her home at the end of the month, but now that the He family is in trouble, he may be caught up in some kind of trouble and can't get away. He also doesn't want Lin Mian to stay by his side, so he asked Wen Ya, who seems to be an outsider, to send her away.

With He's father dead, the He family was thrown into chaos. Even if there were still members of the He family who didn't want Lin Mian to leave, they couldn't spare much power to stop her.

Wen Ya smiled and said, "That's great, you didn't doubt me at all."

Lin Mian leaned against the car window, not wanting to speak anymore. She looked at the wind and rain outside, and many thoughts and things flashed through her mind, but it was like the earth that had been swept by a gale, messy and empty, with nothing but chaos.

The car entered the woods, and the road became very difficult to navigate.

The road here seems to have been abandoned for many years, overgrown with weeds and shrubs, causing the car to bump and sway, forcing us to slow down.

Lin Mian held onto the roof of the car, and her emotions gradually calmed down.

She asked, "Could you tell me in detail what happened last night?"

There was nothing she could do, but she wanted to find out what had happened.

"Well, how should I put it..." Wenya thought for a moment before she began to speak.

He Duoye's plan was simple but crazy. He was a fearless and reckless person. He was surnamed He, but he had no feelings for the He family and did not care about the inheritance and continuation of the He family.

Therefore, faced with the threat and predicament posed by He's father, he chose the most direct, sharpest, and most effective method—to destroy the He family.

With the He family gone, no one can control him anymore. As for the He family's wealth, businesses, and resources... he doesn't care about any of them.

Anyone who wants it can take it; he doesn't care who gets it, as long as he can take it.

He's father thought that by grasping He Duoye's weakness, he could control him and make him obedient, but He's father seemed to have forgotten that he also had a weakness.

He Duoye's weakness is one person, but He's father has even more weaknesses. Everything in the He family is his weakness. As long as he acts ruthlessly and quickly enough, He's father will only suffer more than him.

That's why what happened last night occurred.

Old Master He died suddenly. Only He Duoye and He Jingjun were present at the time. Only the two of them knew how the old master died.

He Jingjun said the murderer was He Duoye, and He Duoye said the murderer was He Jingjun.

He Zhengchuan, on the other hand, hoped that they would fight fiercely like the snipe and the clam.

From the current situation, the identity of the murderer is not the most important thing. The most important thing is who will inherit the He family business left behind after the sudden death of Old Master He, and how it will be divided.

Although He Zhengchuan is a good-for-nothing, he has powerful backers, because being a good-for-nothing means being easy to manipulate. He Jingjun and He Duoye have completely fallen out, becoming sworn enemies.

The He family is in complete chaos, both inside and out.

Lin Mian finally figured out the whole thing. So now, He Duoye is dealing with He Jingjun and He Zhengchuan. If he wins, then no one will be able to threaten him anymore.

If... Lin Mian didn't let herself continue thinking about it.

She looked again at the increasingly dense and difficult-to-navigate forest and asked, "How are we going to get out of here now?"

Wen Ya said, "Let me take you away from Baimian City first."

Now everyone knows that He Duoye doesn't care about anything except his girlfriend, and he can even give away the He family's vast wealth at will, so naturally everyone wants to hold onto this girlfriend.

Especially the He family.

When Old Master He died, Wen Ya had already quietly left with Lin Mian. She didn't witness the events firsthand and didn't know who killed him. From her perspective, either He Duoye or He Jingjun was capable of such a thing.

However, if the ambitious He Jingjun killed Old Master He, then He Jingjun would definitely kill He Duoye, the witness, otherwise her position as the He family heir would be unstable.

She would not allow the truth about her patricide to be exposed, nor would she allow her rival, He Duoye, to live on.

Since we've already killed our father, what difference does it make if we have another brother?

As Wenya drove, she couldn't help but think, "Even an honest person can be terrifying when they go crazy..."

The rain was so heavy that the mountain road in the woods was difficult to travel. Halfway there, the wheels got stuck in the mud, and no matter how hard we tried, we couldn't get out.

Lin Mian opened the car window, peered out into the heavy rain, and saw the car wheels spinning in the mud.

"I'll get out and push the car," she said, unbuckling her seatbelt. "Otherwise, the car will just stay stuck in place."

Wenya grabbed her arm: "Can you drive?"

Lin Mian was a little embarrassed: "I got my driver's license, but I've never driven a car myself."

She lives alone and can neither afford nor need a car, so she has never driven a car since getting her driver's license.

Wenya looked outside and frowned slightly: "The rain is heavy..."

Miss Lin looked so frail, and I was really worried that her slender body might fall in the rain.

"It's okay." Lin Mian didn't think anything of it and grabbed the car door to get out.

"Wait a minute, put on your raincoat first."

Wen Ya picked up the hiking backpack from the back seat and handed it to Lin Mian: "It's inside."

The backpack was stuffed with a lot of things: basic outdoor gear, high-calorie compressed food, a first-aid kit, and a change of underwear... Lin Mian only glanced at it twice before recognizing it as the bag He Duoye had prepared for her.

A few days ago, they were hiking in the woods near the little white house, carrying backpacks like these.

Seeing that Lin Mian had already recognized her, Wen Ya had to say, "This was prepared for you by Young Master He. He also changed the clothes you were wearing."

Lin Mian was wearing a windbreaker. She reached into her pocket and found candy on the left and a folding knife on the right. Then she checked the hidden pocket on the side of her backpack and, sure enough, found two guns inside.

A regular pistol and a pocket pistol.

She took out her pocket gun, put it in her pocket, then put on her raincoat, pushed open the door, and got out of the car.

The rain was heavy, pattering inside her raincoat. Lin Mian walked along the muddy road and looked at the wheels stuck in the mud.

She first picked up some stones to place underneath, and then pushed the car while pressing the accelerator.

The road was very slippery, making it difficult to apply force. If they used too much strength, their feet would slip on the muddy ground, and they almost fell. It took them five minutes of struggling to finally push the wheels out of the mud pit.

Lin Mian was wearing a raincoat, but her hair still got wet from the heavy rain. Fortunately, her waterproof jacket kept her body dry.

After taking off her raincoat, she quickly jumped into the car, brushed her wet bangs aside, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Out of the corner of her eye, she sensed Wen Ya watching her.