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

"Let's go, come back to the office with me. I'll give you a brief overview of the current situation."


After Father Pei left, Pei Zhiyao had no choice but to start focusing on work.


Before this, he hadn't even wanted to engage in conversation with Zhao Moxuan.


But he couldn't stand up to Father Pei's order, which had just been given.


The man had no choice but to quickly take Zhao Moxuan back to the office.


As long as he handed off his work, everything would be negotiable.


Wen Mian was resting at home, when Mo Xiaoqi suddenly showed up at her door.


Wen Mian unconsciously asked as she opened the door.


The moment the door barely swung open, she saw Mo Xiaoqi lunging towards her.


This was not excitement but an inexplicable surprise and astonishment.


Wen Mian patiently steadied the other person.


Chapter 391 Truth Surfaces_1