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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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421 Chs

Laughable and Angry

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Han Qiao put a safety buckle under Heng Yi's pillow, using the jade gifted by Heng Congshan.

She made a bracelet on the outer ring and polished the heart of the bracelet to make a safety buckle.

Heng Yi had touched it whenever he was sleeping.

"For me?" Heng Yi asked.

Han Qiao sat under the blanket and took off the gold bracelet. She reached out to Heng Yi, "Let me put the bracelet on."

Heng Yi kneaded Han Qiao's hand and put the bracelet back on.

He thought that it looked very good.

Han Qiao's skin was fair and tender. She looked really good wearing a jade bracelet. A hint of green to her otherwise white skin.

"I-I didn't prepare a gift for you," Heng Yi was filled with regret.

He had not thought of getting her one at all.

"It's okay. When I gave you the silver, didn't you buy me earrings? Moreover, we still have many years to go."

With Han Qiao's coaxing, Heng Yi felt much better.