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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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Not Selling Our Daughter

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

One had to admit that old man Heng was much more calculative than his family.

He wanted to test Heng Yi's bottom line.

Old Woman Heng stopped talking.

The others also fell silent.

"We'll all go tomorrow morning." Old Man Heng said firmly.

A family of more than twenty people were going.

It was also good to have a free meal at the Han family's house. Moreover, they did not have to walk to and from the house.

He also wanted to see what kind of family the Han family was.

The Heng family members fell asleep with different thoughts.

They tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

Heng Yi couldn't sleep in the inn either.

He missed Han Qiao and wanted to sleep in that room with the fragrance of wood and soap.

He thought about how Han Qiao had gently wiped his sweat and fed him medicine when he was dizzy from the fever.

Heng Yi slowly sat up and leaned against the bed.