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 turned around and glanced at Xiao Jin. "You'll supervise the work. I'll administer a different medicine to your leg tomorrow. I'll probably perform the surgery for you after the house is built. At that point, I'll stitch up the tendons in your leg that were cut previously."

Stitching up the broken tendons? Xiao Jin thought Su Ying was joking with him. However, when he saw her solemn expression, he knew that she would never make such a joke.

"Alright," he said. As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeve, revealing a wound-closing plaster on his arm that was used to close the wound. "What is this?"

Su Ying glanced at it and said, "It's for closing small wounds. This way, I don't have to use a needle and thread to do stitching. This thing will dissolve into your skin after 24 hours. It won't cause you any harm."

"I just want to know where you got all these things."

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