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

"No need, this result is also something you fought for. There's no need to share it with me."


Wen Mian had already stepped through the institution's doors with determined strides when she replied to the message.


She happened to run into the smiling President Dong head-on.


The other person's expression was stiff, but upon seeing Wen Mian, it quickly broke into a smile.


Even the surrounding atmosphere became subtly charged.


"President Dong, is there something you need?"


President Dong grasped Wen Mian's hand in one quick move.


The bodily contact, however, made Wen Mian slightly uncomfortable.


It wasn't until Wen Mian had let go of President Dong's hand that the smile on his face began to stiffen.


"I was thinking of inviting you to participate in an event."


Wen Mian didn't care much and didn't feel like attending any insignificant events.


Chapter 134 Deep Relations_1