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

The banquet in Prince Qi's Manor was full of festive drinking. Su Ying heard a series of noisy footsteps outside the door before she emerged from the room.

As soon as she walked out, Jiang Yang, who was slightly drunk, was pushed into the bridal chamber by the crowd.

Su Ying didn't stay behind to join in the fun. Instead, she turned around and returned to her own courtyard.

There weren't many people in Prince Qi's Manor, to begin with. After the caretaker purged the spies sent by the palace, the rest of the people in Prince Qi's Manor were just their own people.

The banquet was almost over, and Zhang Shuming was so busy that he couldn't even keep his feet on the ground. It wasn't easy for him to send all the guests away. He was so tired that he flopped down on a small stool outside the main kitchen.

Zhang Shuming sat there for a while before he saw Hea Shouyi walking over from the back door of the main kitchen.

My Mother’s Clan