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 felt a little woozy in her head. The wine of the Shepherd Tribe was a little too much for her.

She opened her eyes and saw a tall figure walking in. She subconsciously called out, "Xiao Jin, why are you here?"

The figure paused for a moment but still walked over to Su Ying's bed.

"My head hurts a little. Help me massage it," Su Ying mumbled.

The man sat down by the bed, but when his slightly cold fingertips touched her head, Su Ying woke up with a start.

In the next moment, a figure went flying out of the yurt.

Bai Sang's body smashed into the snow viciously. If it weren't for the thick snow, his bones would have been broken.

"Get lost. If you come again, I'll make your head explode."

Bai Sang grimaced in pain as he crawled up from the ground. He turned around and saw Yang Zhong standing not far away with an ominous expression.

Xiao Jin, Why Are You Here