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

"Brother, the social engagement I arranged for you is about to start. You should go to the hotel to rest first. I will call you when our partners there send me a message," Qingqing said.


At that time, Qingqing returned to the company and quickly took Zhiyao out the door.


To bring the two of them together, to create opportunity.


Qingqing deliberately told a fib as part of her acting.


Zhiyao, however, was kept in the dark, still unaware of Qingqing's plans.


"You're quite sensible now, understanding that the Pei Family also needs various partnerships and projects to maintain itself. You never used to handle these things."


The two got into the car one after the other.


But the more she behaved like this, the more Zhiyao's heart ached.


Before this, Qingqing would never have considered such matters.


Introducing partnerships and maintaining relationships were things Qingqing never had to worry about.


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