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

Zhou Fen still tried to avoid Wen Mian's gaze.


But whenever she dodged, Wen Mian would surely grasp her wrist.


At this moment, she could only take in a deep, cool breath, looking at Wen Mian with a face full of regret.


Suddenly, Wen Mian's words took Zhou Fen by surprise.


She spoke slowly, increasing the pressure on Zhou Fen.


"I just want to know the truth about the factory's bankruptcy back then. I've been searching for this truth for over a decade with no results. Now that I can finally speak to someone involved, can you help me recall what exactly happened back then?"


"Also, do you know the real reason why my father and Mo Guoqing fell out?"


Even if Zhou Fen knew, she wouldn't make it too obvious.


Just watching Zhou Fen twist her brows, hesitant, she said:


Chapter 333: Pleading_1