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 opened her mouth but couldn't find the right words to say.


Pei Zhiyao stood by her side like her spokesperson and immediately stepped in front of her.


His towering figure almost completely shielded Wen Mian from view.


The brightness that was in front of her eyes was now fully obscured.


In that moment, a sense of security washed over her.


Pei Zhiyao's tone was firm as he spoke on Wen Mian's behalf, refusing the other party.


"No matter what these people say, Wen Mian won't go out for interviews. Make it clear to them, this is a hospital, and they absolutely must not make a scene."


The assistant nodded without waiting for Pei Zhiyao's further instructions and dashed out immediately.


Behind him, Wen Mian was still terrified and instinctively clutched at Pei Zhiyao's sleeve.


"All these people outside, have they seen the news?"


Pei Zhiyao didn't want Wen Mian to know too much.


Chapter 157: Drive Away the Media_1