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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

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Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Heng Yi didn't answer.

He looked at Old Man Heng so calmly that the older man's scalp went numb, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Don't say those kinds of idiotic words in the future," Heng Yi lightly said, "Don't say things that you don't find embarrassing."

He then said gently to Han Qiao, "You've been in the carriage for the whole day. Go lie down for a while."

"Alright." Han Qiao nodded.

Heng Yi helped Han Qiao into the main courtyard to rest.

Old Woman Heng and Old Man Heng were left in the hall, staring at each other.

The two of them looked gloomy, but they did not dare to make a sound.

In this spacious and bright house, there was no place for them.

They thought that Heng Yi hadn't completely cut ties with them. They thought they still had a chance to get on their good side.

In the main room.

Shulan came in with hot water. Heng Yi took it and helped Han Qiao wash her face, hands, and body.