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

"My Lord, you don't need to ask the Lord Duke to do anything. You just need to mention Lord Duke's name and let those people know that you still have a big shot like Duke Jingguo behind you. If Duke Jingguo can protect you, then you will still be the City Guardian of Luo City. Will they still dare to offend you?"

Wei Zhongming felt that what Zhou Xiangrong said made sense. He had never thought of this idea before. As for how to make those merchants believe that he still had a backer like Duke Jingguo, that was up to him to plan.

"Miss Zhou, you have gone through much trouble on my account."

Zhou Xiangrong said softly, "Don't worry, my Lord. Neither the Emperor nor the Empress will take your life."

Wei Zhongming's expression changed again, and he renewed his assessment of Zhou Xiangrong. How could a young woman understand these secrets?

"What is your objective, Miss Zhou? Feel free to speak."

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