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

"I thought you two had something going on, the way you've been defending Miss Wen so fiercely,"


Director Dong laughed as he speculated about Pei Zhiyao's relationship with her, but Pei Zhiyao abruptly interrupted him with his cold irony.


He had just defended Wen Mian five minutes earlier.


The manner in which he had stood up for her was obvious to anyone who saw it.


Director Dong naturally thought their relationship was close, so intimate that it raised suspicion.


"My relationship with Wen Mian is normal. Don't spread rumors when you're out and about, or else some meddler might twist your words in all sorts of ways."


As he finished speaking, Pei Zhiyao casually took out a pack of cigarettes.


Although Wen Mian was still by his side, Pei Zhiyao seemed to ignore everyone else as he smoothly began to smoke.


Director Dong chuckled to himself but found it all rather strange.


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