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 woke up to the sound of the rooster crowing.

She moved her body and found that the two little fellows were still sleeping comfortably next to her. They were covered with new quilts. One quilt acted as the bed sheet while the other was the blanket, and both were especially warm. Even Su Ying was unwilling to get out of bed when she woke up if there wasn't anything she had to do.

"It's snowing. Aunt Zhao, look. It's snowing outside."

Su Ying heard the commotion in the courtyard and carefully got up. After putting on her cotton-padded coat, she opened the door and walked out.

As soon as she opened the door, a thick gust of freezing air blasted onto her face. Su Ying shivered from the intense cold. If she did not circulate her energy in the morning, her Yang energy would be weaker. In the past, this bit of cold would never have troubled her.

Seeking Revenge