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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 Cute Child

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

When Heng Yi came out of the shower, Han Qiao and the others had already started drinking tea.

The room was filled with the tea's fragrance.

Ah-Yao also opened his mouth, and Han Qiao gave him some with her cup.

It was a little bitter, and the child did not like it very much in an instant. He frowned and shook his head.

When he saw Heng Yi, he smiled and reached out to him.

Heng Yi caught him and tossed him around, making the little boy giggle nonstop.

Heng Yi sat at the table. The food was already served. He held his son in one hand and ate with chopsticks in the other.

Han Qiao smiled at him, "This tea is very fragrant."

She had also bought a few catties of good tea. It wasn't cheap, but this tea tasted far better than the ones she bought.

"Shulan, split the packet of tea into two portions. Give one portion to Ah-Xiu and the others, and the other half to Ah-Chi."

"Yes, Madam,"