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

In the front hall of Prince Qi's Manor, the furious Secretary of the Ministry of External Affairs, Fu Jun, was waiting for Xiao Jin's arrival.

He had been busy with work in the government office, but to his surprise, someone came to his office suddenly and reported that something had happened. He immediately rushed home to find Little Madam Zhou covered in wounds and wailing about how Su Ying had brutally taken away his eldest son.

Fu Jun, who was born in a preeminent Duke's Residence, had never encountered such a thing in his life. He decided to go out and demand an explanation, even if the other party was Prince Qi.

Fu Jun wanted to launch the preemptive strike by questioning Xiao Jin first and leaving him unable to defend himself. However, for some reason, when he met Xiao Jin's eyes which were as dark as a bottomless abyss, all his anger was instantly stifled.

Xiao Jin sat down on a chair and looked at Fu Jun without any emotion. "Lord Fu."

Holding Back