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 remembered that in the past, Little Madam Jiang would also ask her to bring the two children to the Prime Minister's Residence, saying that she wanted to see her grandchildren.

Back then, she had listened to Little Madam Jiang and brought the children back even if the children didn't like it.

In her memory, the children were very happy when they first went, but after that, they would always cower in fear. "She" didn't care and so didn't take it to heart. Now that Su Ying thought about it, what could have happened to the children in the Prime Minister's Residence for them to have such a reaction?

Xiao Jin picked up the two children. The little ones immediately buried themselves into Xiao Jin's shoulders and were not willing to look at Little Madam Jiang.

Su Ying's eyes darkened slightly. "Alright, I'll go back tomorrow."

A Kindly Mother