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Looking After a Battle God With Hundreds of Billions in Supplies

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!

Ting Chan · Geschichte
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673 Chs

Come In High Spirits, Return After Enjoying To One’s Heart’s Content

Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

The people in the shop were shocked by the commotion and stood rooted to the ground in a daze.

When they saw Su Ying walk in slowly, they were so frightened that they turned around and wanted to flee.

Su Ying picked up a piece of wood fragment from the ground and sent it flying, hitting one of them in the leg.

"Ouch!"

The fleeing woman fell to the ground.

Trembling, that woman got up and still tried to flee, but Su Ying stepped on her dress.

"Your Highness, please spare me, please spare me… The silver… silver banknotes are all here. I have already prepared them for Your Highness. I have also sent people to the Prime Minister's Residence. Please, Your Highness, let me off…" 

The woman trembled as she took out a stack of banknotes.

Su Ying took them and looked at them. "What about Little Madam Jiang's share?"

"I've sent people to… to ask."