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

"Are you done speaking, President Pei?"


Wen Mian remained silent for a long time before speaking, and Gu Zichen beside her suddenly broke the silence.


Both of them turned their gaze toward Gu Zichen, expecting him to say something.


The man pulled a smile, though it was unclear if he was being sarcastic or serious.


Either way, it made Wen Mian and Pei Zhiyao's hearts skip a beat.


"I see President Pei's possessiveness over Wen Mian is so strong, it doesn't seem like mere siblings."


Wen Mian's hands clenched into fists, and for a moment she didn't know how to respond to him.


But Wen Mian knew clearly, if she didn't explain, Gu Zichen's misunderstanding would only deepen.


"Would true siblings have such strong possessiveness and overbearing attitude toward their own sister? I don't think so..."


As soon as Zichen finished speaking, Wen Mian contradicted his implication.


Chapter 187 Selling Oneself_1