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

"What are you doing, using force without authorization? This is illegal!"


Pei Zhiyao didn't care at all about what she said.


Just by looking at that arrogant demeanor, the man was unwilling to continue entangling with the other party.


Pei Zhiyao stepped forward, noticing the other party wanted to keep causing trouble, but his voice was sharp, showing no regard for what this person might be thinking.


"You can continue making a scene, but since you want to tear away the pretense, don't blame me for not giving you face. I see your daughter's life is not easy, which must be torture for her, right?"


Shang Meijuan didn't speak, and her mother's expression changed along with her silence.


Just seeing Shang Meijuan sniffling, her mother awkwardly retreated two steps.


Pei Zhiyao, however, pressed on relentlessly, leaving no room for Shang Meijuan and her mother to save face.


Chapter 155: Not an Accident_1