Spicy Monkey

Five years ago, Wen Mian was branded with the stigma of climbing into her adoptive brother's bed, a finger pointed at her spine.
Everyone said she was an ingrate, unable to appreciate the new life the Pei Family had given her, and instead repaying kindness with enmity.
Only she knew that this so-called favor was nothing but an unfathomably deep hell on earth.
After five years of grinding hardship, Wen Mian had almost died abroad.
When she came back, she was a changed woman, swearing to make every member of the Pei Family pay.
She had thought this was a desperate dead-end gambit.
But unexpectedly, the adoptive brother who had sent her away was like an annoying piece of gum stuck to her shoe, following her everywhere.
She killed, he handed her the knife, she sought revenge, he silenced the witnesses.
Finally, Wen Mian couldn't help it—
"What exactly do you want?"
And that man, who had bided his time for so many years, finally showed his true colors, "Can't you see? I've been doing it all for you."

Marked by My Stepbrother

As the words fell, a low male voice suddenly called a halt to Director Dong's conversation.


Looking towards the source of the voice, Zhao Moxuan, in a pitch-black suit, was strolling over.


Wen Mian furrowed her brows, but he said, "Has Director Dong forgotten the pressure from the Pei Family? It's probably not appropriate to let such a person in so easily."


Wen Mian was upright and dignified, with nothing to hide.


She was not afraid of Zhao Moxuan's probing.


"I think Mr. Zhao has eaten too much at lunch. What does my business have to do with you? Do you also manage such trivial matters?"


During the exchange, the sound of leather shoes tapping on the floor gradually approached.


Wen Mian happened to turn around, just in time to meet Pei Zhiyao's gaze.


A pair of pitch-black pupils crashed into Wen Mian's line of sight just right.


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