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

Zhou Xiangrong's horse carriage followed Su Ying all the way to the palace gates. She watched as Su Ying returned to the palace before slowly leaving.

"Eldest Young Miss, are we going back to the residence?" Xin Yue looked at Zhou Xiangrong who was still gazing at the palace and asked softly.

Zhou Xiangrong recovered herself and said with a frown, "Let's go to the residence."

Xin Yue helped Zhou Xiangrong get back into the horse carriage. Then she told the coachman to send them to Marquis Bo An's Residence.

Marquis Bo An's Residence was quite a distance away from the center of the Imperial City, and the horse carriage took more than two hours to reach it.

Even though Marquis Bo An's Residence did not seem to be in decline, judging from the two off-color stone lions outside the entrance, one could tell that they were already considered the bottom-ranking family among the aristocratic families.

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