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

As the sun set, Su Ying's carriage stopped in the back courtyard of Duke Jingguo's Residence.

The silver needles in Su Ying's hand were inserted into Duke Jingguo's body one by one, and she only stopped when the last needle was inserted.

"You may feel a little uncomfortable during this quarter of an hour. Please bear with it, Duke Jingguo."

Duke Jingguo said in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness, tell me. That unfilial son… What happened to him?"

Su Ying paused for a moment before she calmly replied, "He was killed by Xiao Shijie."

Duke Jingguo's body trembled momentarily. Even the silver needles on his body stiffened.

Su Ying motioned for him to relax. Otherwise, the silver needles might be forced out.

Duke Jingguo's tense shoulders gradually drooped. "That was his own choice. He… has to accept it. I must also thank His Majesty for being merciful with me."

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