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

"Lord Marquis, you have returned."

When Madam An stood up to go to the entrance, Zhou Pei and Zhou Xiangrong walked in. Madam An cast a side glance at Zhou Xiangrong and said with a smiling face full of affection, "Isn't Eldest Young Miss praying for Lord Marquis at the temple outside the city? Why did you come back today?"

Zhou Pei sat down on the chair with a look of suffering.

"Today, the Empress returned to the city and those people went to the city gates to join in the fun. There were only a few people staying back to work in the Ministry of Justice's government office. All the work landed on my lap."

Madam An pulled Zhou Pei closer to herself as she sat down. She massaged his shoulders with concern. "Lord Marquis, it's been hard on you. Did you meet Eldest Young Miss at the door just now?"

Still Uncertain Who Was At Whose Mercy