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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!

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Show The Correct Attitude When Begging

Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation

"Atone for my crimes with meritorious deeds?" Xiao Jin gave a sneer.

"I was wronged by others. What crime am I guilty of?"

"Yes, yes, yes. You are innocent. His Majesty also said to let the minister re-examine your case and clear your name as soon as possible."

Xiao Jin sat on the bench and said without any expression, "It's pretty good here. I don't want to go back and perform any meritorious deeds."

Zhu Lin looked around the room. There was nothing else except a brazier and a few tables and chairs. This was not good!

"Elder Cousin, as long as you win the battle, when you go back, you can still be a prince living a life of luxurious clothes and food. It will be so much better than here."

"Better than here?" Xiao Jin stood up, walked out, and mounted his horse.

Zhu Lin hurriedly ran after him. He pulled Jiang Yang's horse over and rode on it, following closely behind Xiao Jin.