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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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Divorcing Her

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Jiang Yang stood helplessly in front of Lin Zhuyu. Su Ying looked at him from a distance and thought that fellow looked so awkward he could almost dig out one whole base camp with his toes!

"Concubine Lin, today's incident was an accident. Please… please don't take it to heart."

Lin Zhuyu lowered her head, looking as if she wanted to jump into a crack in the ground to hide. "I know you didn't do it on purpose. Don't bring it up again." After she finished speaking, she stuffed a package into Jiang Yang's hands and said, "This is the winter clothing that Mistress asked me to make. Take it."

With that, she turned and ran away as if she was being chased by a ghost.

Jiang Yang held the package and stood stiffly on the spot, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

"Jiang Yang, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Yang suddenly recovered himself and subconsciously hid the package behind him.