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

Xiao Jin's well-defined fingers tapped on the desk. His voice was low but brimming with infinite chilliness. "Her Imperial Highness said that you tried to embezzle the Imperial Court's official grain, Lord Wei."

Wei Zhongming's knees went weak and he knelt down at once. "I deserve to die. I was just possessed, my Lord. I beg Your Lordship to put in a good word for me in front of the Empress and spare my wretched life. Even if I have to slave away like a beast of burden for Your Lordship, I'll do it."

Xiao Jin let out a soft sigh. There was a hint of conflicting emotions between his brows. Wei Zhongming saw that there might be a chance for him, so he begged even harder. "My Lord, I haven't touched a single grain in that cave. I'll bring you there and we'll move the grain out now."

Which Was More Important, Life Or Money