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'm telling you, my brother is not like you, he doesn't hold grudges, but I can't stand it. What do you mean by that? Are you deliberately targeting my brother? I want to see if you can stay with the Pei Family or not."


Zhao Moxuan suddenly realized he had said something wrong.


The arrogance he previously displayed disappeared in an instant.


The excited expression on his face suddenly became tense at this moment.


Only the sound of the man taking a deep breath could be heard, as if even the beating of his heart was audible.


Pei Qingqing was not someone easily fooled.


Since Zhao Moxuan had spoken, Pei Qingqing was determined not to let it go.


She unceremoniously grabbed Zhao Moxuan's collar, which instantly caused him to lose face.


Chapter 393 Self-Mockery_1