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

Ming Yu didn't expect Su Ying's skills to be so formidable. She struggled to break free, but Su Ying's hands and feet were like iron pincers. She pinned Ming Yu against the wall so firmly that she was unable to move at all.

"Madam, please spare my life. Madam, please spare my life… I was also forced to do this. If I didn't do so, those people would take my life."

"Oh? You were coerced?" There was no emotion in Su Ying's voice.

"Yes, yes. I was coerced. They threatened me. If I didn't do as they said, they would… would kill my younger sister. My younger sister is still in their hands. She's… she's locked up in this house. Please save her, Madam."

Su Ying glanced at the house and the corners of her lips curled up. "Alright. I'll save her."

When she saw that Su Ying had agreed, Ming Yu kowtowed profusely. "Thank you, Madam. Thank you, Madam."

"Just do what you should be doing as usual."

Not A Single Lie