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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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Settling Down in Someone’s House

編集者: Dragon Boat Translation

No matter how you hear it, the story could be summarized in just one word: miserable.

Han Qiao and Heng Yi still decided to give it a try.

"Thank you, Auntie. Let's go and give it a try."

The road to the valley wasn't easy to walk. Fortunately, Heng Yi was used to walking around the mountain roads, and he had good eyesight. He used a wooden stick to scout the way, and soon they arrived at the mountain. When they saw the farmhouse not far away, Han Qiao and Heng Yi looked at each other silently.

This was their last hope.

If they were still rejected, they would have to resort to their other plan: chop wood to build a shed.

Ah-Yao's two cheeks were flushed from the cold. He was eating some pastries but was still a little unhappy and wanted to go home.

Their home was warm and comfortable, and he had many brothers and sisters to play with.

"Mother, go home! Go home!" Ah-Yao shouted.