Best friends transmigrated into the roles of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? This script is wrong

Hearing Jiang Shu's excited shouts, Qiao Manman was speechless.

But she didn't leave; she stood still and waited for Jiang Shu to come running up to her.

Jiang Shu did see Qiao Manman; he glanced at her indifferently, then pulled her son into his arms.

Qiao Manman couldn't help but sneer. She wondered where Jiang Tingyan had learned such an arrogant attitude.

Now she understands: like mother, like son.

The two men lived in her house, yet they treated her like an outsider.

Qiao Manman straightened up and walked towards the loving mother and son.

There was a place to go downstairs next to the stairs, but Qiao Manman didn't walk around them to the side. Instead, she walked up to the two of them.

Standing on a step higher than theirs, he looked down at them and said, "Excuse me, you're blocking my way."

Jiang Shu withdrew her hand from Jiang Tingyan's face.

She crossed her arms, rested her hands lightly on her arms, and chuckled as she asked in return.

"Qiao Manman, why are you choosing the national highway over the expressway? Don't you have too much free time?"

Qiao Manman said expressionlessly, "This is my home. I can take whichever path I want. If you're not happy about it, then go live in your own home."

Jiang Shu scoffed, "Qiao Manman, you don't know yet, do you? My name has already been added to the deed for this house."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Manman frantically searched her memory.

Furthermore, considering the original text, she never saw the author mention once that Jiang Shu appeared on their family's property certificate.

So this guy is trying to scam her?

A smile curved Qiao Manman's lips as she reached out her hand to Jiang Shu.

"Then show me the relevant documents so I can see if it's as you say."

Jiang Shu's smug expression froze for a moment, but then vanished in the blink of an eye.

"Just because you tell me to give it, does that mean I have to? It wouldn't do me any good to see it, would it?"

Qiao Manman knew Jiang Shu wouldn't be able to produce it. Luckily, she was an experienced person who had been around for thirty years; otherwise, the original owner of the body at eighteen years old would have been fooled by her.

Qiao Manman was too lazy to argue with Jiang Shu anymore. She pushed Jiang Tingyan and Jiang Shu aside and walked down the middle on her own.

If they weren't on the stairs, Jiang Shu would have definitely grabbed Qiao Manman and given her a good beating.

But she was wearing low-heeled slippers and couldn't grab Qiao Manman at all, so she could only force herself to hold her breath, pout and look at Jiang Tingyan.

"Son……"

Before she could even utter the words, Jiang Shu's words caught in her throat.

She stared blankly at Jiang Tingyan, whose face was unusually pale, and the muscles in her face twitched involuntarily.

"Son, son... why are you looking at your mother like that?"

Jiang Tingyan narrowed his eyes, his tone cold and deep: "You lied."

Jiang Shu felt uneasy under his scrutinizing gaze.

She subconsciously raised her hand to scratch her cheek, then glanced awkwardly to the side: "This...this wasn't to spite Qiao Manman..."

Jiang Tingyan clenched his hands at his sides, staring at Jiang Shu in disbelief for a long time before slowly speaking.

"You weren't like this before."

Jiang Shu swallowed nervously.

How can you compare the past with the present...?

This body used to house a strong woman, now it's a goofy girl, how can they be the same?

Feeling Jiang Tingyan's serious and extremely oppressive gaze, Jiang Shu didn't even have the courage to speak for a moment.

After she finally managed to calm herself down and tried to speak to Jiang Tingyan in a strong and composed manner, Jiang Tingyan spoke first.

"Don't lie out of spite next time; it's such a childish thing to do!"

After saying that, he turned and went downstairs.

Jiang Shu seemed to be completely exhausted, leaning against the wall and slowly sitting down on the steps.

She clutched her wildly pounding heart, shaking her head absently as she watched Jiang Tingyan's figure disappear around the corner.

She had read the book before; the male protagonist was decisive and efficient, but the author's portrayal of Jiang Tingyan in everyday life didn't convey that much of a sense of oppression!

Now that things have suddenly turned out this way, how will she find an excuse to take advantage of this son she got for free next time?

Damn it...

A mere lad in his early twenties, yet his eyes possess such deadly power.

Fortunately, it was her son; if it had been any other man, she felt she would have died there.

As soon as Qiao Manman got into the car, she received a call on her phone from her classmate Zhu Liangqi.

Zhu Liangqi was Qiao Manman's best friend in high school. The two were inseparable and got along very well.

After graduation, the two were admitted to the same university and were even assigned to the same major class.

Qiao Manman pressed the call button, turned on hands-free, fastened her seatbelt, and started the car.

"Liang Qi, what's wrong?"

"Manman, did you know that a new professor is coming to our department on Monday?!"

Qiao Manman stared intently ahead. She had never been to the school before, and she didn't care about the teachers.

But to appease Zhu Liangqi, she asked perfunctorily, "What kind of teacher?"

"I don't know, but I heard he's a very young PhD! He came back from overseas! He was hired to give lectures at the university as soon as he got back!"

"However, it seems this PhD student declined the lecture and said he would like to teach in our department instead."

Although Qiao Manman listened with both ears, her attention was focused on the evening rush hour!

She got stuck in traffic as soon as she left the residential area!

There's an hour and a half until the auction starts, which should be enough time, given that it usually only takes half an hour.

"Manman, are you listening to me?"

Zhu Liangqi's dissatisfied voice came through the phone, and Qiao Manman pictured her puffed-up face in her mind.

Zhu Liangqi is petite and cute, especially when she pouts, she looks like a little hamster.

Qiao Manman couldn't help but chuckle: "I'm listening, I'm listening, but where did you get all this information from?"

"Isn't my uncle the school principal?!"

Zhu Liangqi was terrified: "Qiao Manman, you're the only one among our classmates who knows about this!"

Her shout finally brought Qiao Manman to her senses.

I wish Liang Qi's parents would pass away early, and then she would live with her uncle.

Her uncle treated her fairly well, but her aunt was the only one who was sharp-tongued and mean-spirited—truly the worst kind of person!

Zhu Liangqi was often bullied by her aunt, but she didn't dare tell her uncle, fearing she wouldn't be able to survive in that family.

Poor child...

Qiao Manman sighed inwardly and teased, "You went to eavesdrop on your uncle and aunt's conversation again."

"It's impossible for me not to hear my aunt's loud voice... You know, the soundproofing in my room isn't very good either..."

Qiao Manman suddenly fell silent.

How good can the soundproofing be if you live in a study?

Qiao Manman easily stepped on the gas, passed the traffic light, and continued chatting with Zhu Liangqi.

"Since you overheard everything, you should know the teacher's name, right?"

Zhu Liangqi hesitated for a long time before asking, "...What should I call him Jiang?"