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

"If you ask me, that Zhao Moxuan is nothing good, toying with you time and time again. Now there's a new hole to fill, if it weren't for you..."


Seeing Mo Xiaoqi's agitated expression, Wen Mian could only wave her hand and promptly interrupt her.


The once calm brow and eyes instantly became somber.


The entire room fell back into silence.


"I need to hurry up and gather money; let's not worry about Zhao Moxuan for now."


Even if Wen Mian made ten calls a day, the money still wasn't enough.


Wen Mian was at her wits' end, the strain constant.


At this critical moment, Father Pei called her cell phone.


The vibration started, and Wen Mian, standing by the roadside, happened to look over just then.


The moment she answered, Father Pei's voice came from beside her ear.


"Come home, I've got something to talk to you about."


The commanding tone was like a sword hurrying Wen Mian, pressing tightly against her throat.


Chapter 73: Waiting for You_1