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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!

Ting Chan · História
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673 Chs

Living Bodhisattva

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

  Su Ying got someone to count the number of people. There were a total of 183 people and almost 70 households. Many households had only one person left.

 After walking around the Tiger Base, they finally chose the South District where Long Ba used to operate. The houses here seemed to be in a better condition and were grouped closer together.

 For the sake of fairness, the houses were assigned by drawing lots.

 "Why is this house sandwiched in the middle? It's so much smaller than the houses at the edge. Our family has four people." A middle-aged woman went to look at her assigned house after drawing lots. The more she looked, the more dissatisfied she became.

 "Who took the house at the edge?" The middle-aged woman looked around and saw a thin figure walking into the house she had her eyes on.

 "It's that little bastard Naughty Dog." Li Cuihua walked up to Naughty Dog and pulled him out of the house.