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

"I suppose I'm not wrong, am I? I know you're delusional, but the fact is, you and Pei Zhiyao are just not possible."


As these words left her lips, Pei Qingqing's phoenix eyes instantly filled with sharp gleams.


At that moment, they fell upon Wen Mian, still carrying a hint of hostility and resentment.


If it hadn't been for her exposure, Pei Qingqing might have been able to deceive herself, but now not a single crack was left for her, and her chance to speak with Wen Mian was gone too.


During the conversation, Zhao Moxuan had just returned to find Pei Qingqing.


He wasn't alone. The presence of Zhao Moxuan seemed somewhat superfluous.


Yet, being by Pei Qingqing's side now made Wen Mian appear like a lonely old widow.


His greeting seemed casual, but every word he uttered was meticulously crafted by Zhao Moxuan.


"Come here, baby, I remember you can't eat too spicy lately, so I went to buy you a fruit salad. Try it."


Chapter 227 Breaking the Siege_1