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

Wang Furong couldn't remember how long it had been since she felt this kind of fear, the fear of impending death.

She clutched her dress tightly with both hands and did not dare to raise her head for a long time.

Meng Zi and his wife weren't stupid. No matter how famous Su Ying was, Wang Furong, as a stranger who had supposedly never interacted with Su Ying before, wouldn't have such an extreme reaction even if she was fearful.

The two of them looked at Wang Furong and frowned even more deeply.

"Furong, the City Lord is talking to you."

Wang Furong's body stiffened. She mustered her courage and slowly raised her head.

As their four eyes locked, Wang Furong's heart shuddered violently as she met Su Ying's two almond-shaped eyes exuding an ambiguous expression.

Deliberately Sowing Discord