The Matriarch Hears My Thoughts, Tears Her Rival Apart, Then Divorces

Ning Wanwan transmigrated into a book and became the youngest daughter of Jiang, the cannon-fodder matriarch.

[Mother, your scumbag husband has kept a mistress for eighteen years, and they have a son and a daughter. He doesn’t love you at all.]

Jiang’s face darkened. She silently went to the kitchen to sharpen a knife.

[Mother, Concubine Lin is going to use the baby in her belly to frame you. Don’t fall for it.]

After the baby was lost, Ning Huaijin flew into a rage. Jiang pointed at one of the maids. “That one’s a man.”

[Mother, the mistress is coming to the house tomorrow. Just watch me ruin her.]

So as soon as the mistress entered the household, Jiang saw her mother-in-law throw out her back, her husband fall into the water, and an old servant cough up blood.

The mistress was branded a bringer of bad luck on the very day she arrived.

[My wicked grandmother steals my mother’s dowry all the time and insults her with filthy language.]

The very next day, Old Madam Ning was treated to a brazen declaration of love from a strange man, while clan elders pointed at her and berated her to her face.

Jiang watched coldly, then took her maids to Fushou Hall and carried back every last bit of the dowry that had been stolen from her.

She thought the road to taking down scumbags would be smooth sailing, but then the original author appeared out of nowhere, wielding a golden finger and fighting Ning Wanwan to the death.

Fortunately, Ning Wanwan’s System came through for her, giving her golden fingers that outclassed the original author’s at every turn.

The original author had a treasury of every poison imaginable; Ning Wanwan had miraculous medicines.

The original author had an army of endless assassins; Ning Wanwan had a personal bodyguard.

The original author could control the weather; Ning Wanwan could summon lightning with her bare hands.