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

Since Mo Lingtian would not admit it, Pei Zhiyao had no choice but to retreat in order to advance.


The man suddenly let out a laugh, which was followed by a slight sense of relief.


"Really? I see you professing love for Wen Mian with your lips, yet you never actually take any concrete action."


If he truly cared for Wen Mian, Mo Lingtian would have rushed over as soon as she encountered these unthinkable situations.


After Mo Father suggested they separate, Mo Lingtian should have stopped it, refused.


And he should have told the truth for Wen Mian.


Instead of being led by the nose by the father and son of the Mo Family, as he was doing now.


Mo Lingtian might not have expressed annoyance, but Pei Zhiyao was getting annoyed hearing it.


Difficulties? They were nothing but excuses.


Chapter 367: Exposing Lies_1