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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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The Smell of Blood

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

Han Qiao thought for a moment and said, "Maybe. After all, who doesn't want to be treated with favoritism? However, I had worked so hard and given so much, yet I couldn't even compare to Han Xiang crying a few times. This time, I had let it go. Since I couldn't even get fair treatment for what I wanted, I might as well not think about it or force it. Instead, I should live more at ease."

"Ah-Qiao…" Eldest Brother Han called out softly.

Han Qiao had answered his question in a gentle tone.

It made him feel ashamed and guilty.

"I'm sorry. We're the ones who have let you down."

Han Qiao sighed.

If she hadn't been rich and married a good man, Heng Yi's future would be limitless.

The Host might never be able to wait for this apology.

"Have you weighed the bamboo shoots and firewood? The road is bumpy. You all should take it slow. I'm tired. I'll go and rest for a while."

She got up and asked Shulan to help her up.