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

Ling Yuyan, surprised, extended a hand but quickly waved it in denial, her heart racing.


Yet Pei Zhiyao remained utterly calm, as if he had been aware of the entire process and incident all along.


Even who Ling Yuyan had contacted, and exactly who had helped her arrange the scene, Pei Zhiyao knew everything clearly.


"I didn't trouble you out of respect for your dignity, but now you're behaving like this, do you really want me to completely fall out with you?"


Ling Yuyan's tone was frantic, and she quickly shook her head in fear, her motions of denial becoming more vigorous.


Pei Zhiyao saw right through her emotions but didn't care to waste words with her.


"This has nothing to do with me, who told you it did? I can explain it to you."


The man walked on, and Ling Yuyan followed behind.


Her unsteady steps barely kept up with Pei Zhiyao's pace.


Chapter 161 Venting_1