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

Meng Zi pinched open the other party's mouth, and black-tainted blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. "There was poison in his mouth. He committed suicide by biting the poison pill."

"Oh, he bit a poison pill and committed suicide."

Meng Zi's expression was a little ominous. Usually, people like this dead guy were trained death warriors. The other party actually sent men who were willing to sacrifice their lives to secretly follow them. The person behind them must have an influential background. "Check every carriage carefully to see if there are still people hiding."

Qiao Yang looked at the dead man and couldn't help but be curious. "How did you discover he was hiding under the carriage, Uncle Meng?"

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