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 didn't know what she had said wrong.


As soon as she had finished speaking, Pei Zhiyao was so angry that he got up and left.


His decisive appearance didn't contain a trace of hesitation.


Even his actions were swift and resolute, which surprised Wen Mian who was lying in bed.


"You clean up by yourself; I'm leaving."


As his words fell, the door 'bang' closed.


Wen Mian, who was already confused, now seemed even more at a loss.


Fortunately, Pei Zhiyao didn't trouble her.


By then, it was time to go to work, so Wen Mian, alone, got everything in order and promptly went to work at the institute after waking up.


But on her way there, a motorcycle brushed past Wen Mian.


The whoosh of the wind echoed in the woman's ear.


Before Wen Mian could react, the motorcycle had already grazed her bag as it sped by.


The woman couldn't help but exclaim in shock, then looked down at her bag.


Chapter 92 Intentional Injury_1