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

Mo Xiaoqi's voice was sharp and tragic, sounding as though she had suffered great injustice.


The woman took a deep breath of cold air, her heart fraught with tension.


To ensure Mo Xiaoqi's safety, this time, Wen Mian rushed downstairs nonstop, eager to reach the agreed-upon place as quickly as possible.


Upon arriving at the club, the security guard at the door stopped her.


His eyes flickered with shrewdness and resistance.


Wen Mian furrowed her brows, her patience wearing thin.


She stepped forward, but before she could enter the club, the man shoved her back out.


An overwhelming force hit her, causing Wen Mian to stagger and nearly lose her footing.


"No entry without an invitation, even if you're here to find someone."


As soon as these words left her mouth, all the club's bouncers turned their burning gazes towards Wen Mian without any hesitation.


Chapter 269 Negotiations with Pei Zhiyao_1