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

Out of helplessness, Pei Zhiyao could only agree to Wen Mian's plea.


But she instantly let go as if by a reflex and then chuckled to Pei Zhiyao,


"Then I'll leave this project to you. I'll come to communicate with you once I have new developments, and you have to tell me if you make progress, okay?"


Once the matter was in Pei Zhiyao's hands, Wen Mian felt a weight lifted off her.


Yet, it was that very feeling of being trusted by Wen Mian that Pei Zhiyao adored.


It wasn't just a project document; even if Wen Mian wanted to take over an entire building, Pei Zhiyao would stay up all night to help her draft a plan.


"Miss Wen, you've come to work so early."


Around eight o'clock, before Wen Mian had entered the classroom and just as she reached the entrance, she ran into Mo Lingtian and Mo Yuyan.


The father and daughter's sharp eyes immediately noticed the dark circles under Wen Mian's eyes.


Chapter 123 Encouragement_1