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 gave a scornful laugh and stood up. "And also hand over that damned servant who dared to hurt my son and daughter together with the dowry. Otherwise, I'll tear down your Prime Minister's Residence."

After saying that, she threw the list down and turned to leave, her attitude extremely arrogant.

Su Yuyan was so angry that her face turned red, and even the face of Little Madam Jiang sank.

"Mother, see? I told you that Su Ying had changed, but you didn't believe me. Look at her. She doesn't seem to care about us at all!"

At this point, even if Little Madam Jiang didn't want to admit it, she couldn't. Su Ying had really changed, but so what? How could she let go of those things she had gotten!

"What's the hurry? Without my permission, she can't take any of those things away!"

On the same day, when Prime Minister Su Yulun returned to the residence, the first thing he learned was that Su Ying had come to visit.

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