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

This place was too dirty, and there wasn't any paved path under their feet. There was a little rain last night, and the yellow mud path was covered with footprints.

Su Ying didn't want the two children to follow her, but Xiao Jin said it was fine.

His actual words were, "One is the Eldest Princess and the other is the Eldest Son of the Emperor. They can't only have endless prosperity in their eyes. They should know the sufferings of the people."

Su Ying felt that Xiao Jin still had his own ideas when it came to the children's education.

The husband and wife held the children's hands and walked along the path into the district. As Xiao Jin walked among these houses, he was practically a head taller than these houses. How could anyone live comfortably in such places?

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