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

"That's right. Our Yun'er has always been kind. It must be because you snatched their stuff and they wanted to take it back."

Fu Zheng's thin, tiny face was tense. "I didn't. I didn't take anyone's things."

Little Madam Zhou's face clouded over. "Since you refuse to admit your mistake, then don't blame your Mother for not showing you courtesy. Come, men. Make the Eldest Young Master kneel down and apologize. If I don't discipline him strictly, I don't know what kind of unreasonable and vulgar person he will become in the future."

The two guards from Duke Zhenguo's Residence stepped forward and kicked the back of Fu Zheng's knee. Fu Zheng stumbled and fell to the ground on his knees.

Those noble women all had icy smug smiles on their faces. They looked at Fu Zheng as if he was an ant.

Only the Strong Are Fearless