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

He didn't know how long he had walked when the tears silently began to flow.


He didn't know if what he was doing was worth it, but all he knew was that he felt really sad now. He never expected Pei Zhiyao to do such things behind his back, and with Liang Yu of all people.


He remembered how Pei Zhiyao always used to tell him he loved her, loved only her.


But now, why did it all seem so feeble?


It seemed as if none of that mattered anymore, as if it carried no weight at all.


As he walked, he found himself back in his room. He locked the door behind him – he wanted to be alone, at peace, not wanting to deal with anyone or eat anything.


Upon entering, he suddenly saw the photo of them together on the table.


Picking it up, a tear fell heavily onto the frame.


If possible, he truly wished he and Pei Zhiyao could go back to how they were before.


Then he picked up another photo from the past.


Chapter 781: Heartbroken_1