Ting Chan

After transmigrating, Su Ying, Major General of the End Times War Troops, became a b*tch who conspired with a jerk to murder her husband. As soon as she transmigrated, she found herself stuck with two children and a handicapped husband who could end her life at any moment. 

Su Ying waved her hand dismissively. This was a piece of cake compared to the injuries she had dealt with on the battlefield. She had even suffered from not having food or water whilst being hunted down. This was a walk in a park. 

Su Ying had her own space for resources. She had meat in one hand and alcohol in the other. She'd kill every assassin who came her way. 

Not only was she able to heal her handicapped husband, but she also managed to raise her children well. She built a house and farmland around it. She eventually established her own civilization and empire. She was the queen of her own nation. 

Once her husband fully recovered, she helped him by clearing his name and getting back everything that belonged to him in Shangjing. She then tossed divorce papers on the table so that they could part ways and enjoy their own lives away from each other. 

He clenched his jaw. "Try getting a divorce if you dare!" 

Her two children wrapped their arms around her legs. "Mommy, don't you want your babies anymore?" 

Su Ying placed one hand on her forehead. Fine, I'll take them all! 

Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

"Su Ying, my eyes hurt. Help me take a look."

The veins on Su Ying's forehead bulged momentarily, and she turned to glare at Xiao Jin. "Your eyes have already hurt three times this morning!" Couldn't this guy conduct himself properly?

Xiao Jin frowned slightly, and he appeared a little aggrieved. "It really hurts a little."

"Father, what's wrong? Let me blow for you."

Xiao Jin picked up the younger toddler Ling and lowered his eyes. "Father is fine."

"But Father's eyes are red. It must be very painful…" Ling's childish voice was filled with certainty.

Su Ying simply couldn't resist the child's beseeching eyes. She could only admit defeat and turned her eyes to look at Xiao Jin's face again. She had already looked at him countless times this morning.

She moved closer to him to take a look and realized that his eyes were indeed a little red-rimmed. "Does it hurt? Does it itch?"

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