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

"Teacher, are you all right? You don't look very well. Do you need to rest for a bit?"


Wen Mian waved her hand and quickly stood up to move to the other side.


Her sharp gaze fell on everyone present, like a questioning, and also like a sweeping scan.


This concert was prepared with Mo Site's help, and there absolutely shouldn't be any issue with the procedures.


But the sudden fall of the rigging must have been deliberate.


Someone approached her, but Wen Mian quietly reminded, "An accident has just happened here, shouldn't you hurry to find the cause?"


As her words fell, several pairs of eyes instantly looked toward her side.


Zhang Dandan suddenly appeared, brushing past the shoulder of a staff member, preparing to leave.


However, Wen Mian, with quick reflexes, grabbed Zhang Dandan's wrist.


While speaking, there was also a hint of accusation in her voice.


Chapter 197 The Matter Escalates_1