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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 · ย้อนยุค
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673 Chs

Mm-hmm, Well Said Indeed

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

The moment Li Qinyu was about to fall to his feet, Xiao Jin quickly took a step back to avoid any contact with her. He did not even touch her clothes.

"What's going on?"

Marquis Changan rushed up from behind Xiao Jin. Before he arrived, his attendant had already explained the situation to him. He was somewhat displeased with Su Ying for ruining the banquet he had meticulously prepared, but he was a tactful person, especially when Xiao Jin was also present. He would not offend anyone so easily.

"Lord Marquis, you must help me." When Mrs. Marquis Changan saw Marquis Changan, it was as if she had seen her pillar of support. She walked over with a frail expression, as though she had suffered a great grievance.

"Alright, tell me slowly. What's going on? Now that Prince Qi is here, he will definitely help you redress the injustice." Marquis Changan cleverly passed the responsibility to Xiao Jin.