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

Wen Mian's response seemed to provide a reasonably normal answer.


This alleviated Zhao Kuo's lingering worries in an instant.


The man furrowed his brows and stared at Wen Mian for a long time.


Even if he felt unwilling, there was nothing he could do about it.


"I understand, but I have saved and recorded today's events; every word you've said is documented as evidence by me. Don't think you can renege on your words—I'll still be coming to you later."


Now that Zhao Kuo's issue was resolved, Wen Mian still harbored a desire to learn the specifics of the incident.


His coming here to cause trouble today was definitely not a spur-of-the-moment decision.


It's possible that the black-clad attackers were related to Zhao Kuo.


Especially since Zhao Kuo had just been accompanied by a group of men in black.


Wen Mian knit her brows and interrupted Zhao Kuo before he could speak.


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