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I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband

# domesticfight # omnipotent Transmigrating into a scene of domestic violence, as well as trying to cleverly get a divorce and remarry… It was just like walking into a den of lions all over again! Han Qiao picked up a stick to beat all of them! Her scoldings could be heard till the end of the streets, and she could even beat someone up until they begged for mercy. She opened a store, and also bought a piece of land and a house. She encouraged her hunter of a husband to move forward and upwards, and raised three daughters whom everyone in the country praised. With glory and wealth in her hands and a strong, unwavering love between the couple, who wouldn’t want such a life? *** When Heng Yi was twenty four, he lost his heart and soul the moment Han Qiao smiled at him. When he found her again, she was already married. Were they destined to be apart in this life? But when he found out that her husband was a cowardly man with violent tendencies, he almost crushed the glass in his hand out of anger. The dream woman who had slipped from his grasp was being bullied by some other man! No! He wouldn’t let this go on! When he was about to save her, he found out that Han Qiao was trying to get a divorce. The blood in his veins boiled, and he decided to secretly protect her. He waited for her to leave that b*stard, then finally appeared and hugged her from behind. “I’ve waited a long time for you.” So what if she was once married? He would still pamper her like she was a treasure from the heavens!

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Disgusting

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"Are you threatening me?" The Gong Prince coldly looked at the Gong Prince's consort.

He pointed at her, "Look at you now. Your face is so repulsive!"

Repulsive?

The Gong Prince's consort sneered, "Do you think I was born like this? It's all because you spoiled your concubines and destroyed your own wife that I became like this. What right do you have to criticize me? If you really can't stand me, you can divorce me after Mi'er and Zhao'er get married. Otherwise, we can continue to hate each other. You might not feel disgusted, but I feel nauseated looking at you!"

The Gong Prince's consort stood up and left.

The Gong Prince stood rooted to the ground for a while before flipping the table.

He knew it. He knew that she looked down on him.