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

Zhao Neng looked at Su Ying helplessly. "Lord Zhu keeps asking to see you, City Lord."

Zhu Lin had been restless for the past few days. He would be bounding all over the palace when he had nothing to do. He had most likely wheedled every piece of information he needed out of everybody.

However, it wasn't anything that Su Ying couldn't let others know, so she didn't bother herself with his antics.

Zhu Lin was tall and thin, and his skin was particularly fair. It was so fair that it looked a little transparent under the light. No wonder Jiang Yang had always despised him for being effete. His bearing and appearance were indeed very effeminate.

"Cousin-in-law…" Zhu Lin opened his foxy eyes wide and looked at Su Ying pitifully the moment he entered the palace hall. His demeanor was practically begging for compassion from all.

Su Ying raised her eyebrows and looked at him in a calm and unruffled manner. "What is it?"

Don't You Bully Me