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

The sudden turn of events shocked everyone.

Zhao Dahe gripped the bowl in his hand and glared at Su Ying with an unpleasant expression. "If you don't want us to stay, you can just tell us to go. Why do you have to harm us?"

"Is there… is there poison in this soup?" The villagers who did not drink stood rooted to the ground with their bowls in their hands. They did not know whether to drink or not.

Su Ying raised the corners of her lips slightly. "Everyone, you have misunderstood. There's no poison in this soup. It's just that I saw that the weather was very cold so I told my men to add some chili to the soup. I wanted to help everyone get rid of the cold. I didn't know that you guys aren't used to spicy food."

Zhao Dahe took the bowl of soup and sniffed it. Then he dipped his fingertips in it for a taste. The moment the soup touched his tongue, he experienced a rush of spiciness.

You Can't Go Back On Your Decision