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

Bai Sang instinctively wanted to struggle, but Su Ying's hands and feet felt like they weighed a thousand pounds. No matter how he struggled, he was like a fish under a kitchen knife, waiting to be slaughtered by her.

At this moment, Bai Sang finally understood what Su Ying meant. He really wanted to cry now!

Everything had happened so quickly that no one in the tribe could react in time. When they saw Bai Sang pinned down by Su Ying, they even wondered if their eyes were playing tricks on them, causing them to hallucinate.

"Do you admit defeat?" Su Ying's very calm voice rang out.

Bai Sang panted heavily. He did not want to yield, but he had no choice.

"Admit… defeat. I admit defeat!"

The brave warriors of the Shepherd Tribe were not people who would not acknowledge defeat. If they lost, they lost. It was that simple.

Su Ying only loosened her grip and stood up after she heard him shout. She even dusted the snow off her body leisurely.

Old Grievance