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

Under Mo Xiaoqi's coercion, Wen Mian could only go to Pei Zhiyao to speak well of her.


Even if Wen Mian was reluctant, she had no choice.


At the meeting venue, bigwigs from various circles mingled, coming and going.


As soon as Wen Mian entered, she lost her way.


With several private rooms right in front of her, Wen Mian didn't know which one to enter.


Picking up her phone, Wen Mian called Pei Zhiyao with a nervous heart.


The voice from the other side was cool and indifferent, devoid of any emotion.


The brief two words made Wen Mian want to hang up immediately.


But Mo Xiaoqi's warning suddenly rang in her mind.


Even if Pei Zhiyao was unfriendly, Wen Mian couldn't afford to show Pei Zhiyao any attitude.


"I'm at the venue to see you, which private room are you in... I'll come in."


Pei Zhiyao's brows raised in interest at that moment.


His private room was not just occupied by himself.


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