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

Once they were in the car, Pei Zhiyao floored the accelerator and sped off, his lips curling up with evident mockery.


Through the rearview mirror, Pei Zhiyao could still see Wen Mian looking panicked, instinctively glancing back to see if anyone at the entrance of the supermarket had noticed her.


Such a sneaky scene even made Pei Zhiyao laugh.


Pei Zhiyao could tell Wen Mian was avoiding someone.


But he couldn't say for sure, nor did he see who was standing at the supermarket entrance.


Someone who could make Wen Mian so afraid of them.


Even to the point that after just one glance, she got into the car the next second.


In the quiet car, Pei Zhiyao suddenly spoke.


Wen Mian, who hadn't yet recovered, stared blankly at Pei Zhiyao.


Their eyes met, but only Wen Mian ended stammering lies in front of Pei Zhiyao.


Pei Zhiyao, undeterred, described the earlier scene to Wen Mian.


Chapter 22 Spoiling the Moment_1