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

"I'm going to kill you and use your skin to make a lantern to provide illumination for Big Brother and me." Mo Qian's face suddenly became extremely contorted. Abruptly, two streams of red silk flew toward Su Ying.

Su Ying pulled out a dagger from her waist and sliced through the red silk. The moment the red silk was cut, Mo Qian was already in front of her.

Mo Qian grinned hideously and his eyes were filled with a creepy excitement.

"Since you dared to seduce Big Brother, you deserve to die!" Mo Qian swung out the stream of red silk in his hand and it wrapped itself around Su Ying.

Su Ying's hands and feet were bound by the streams of red silk, and Mo Qian found the right opportunity to strike Su Ying's head with his palm.

Taking Them In