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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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Heart Sinking to the Bottom

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

It was not that she lacked the money to raise her children, but this was his biological son. Did he not miss him at all?

'Isn't he worried that I might be cruel and abuse your son?'

The siblings hugged He Cheng to prevent him from falling and getting injured.

"Mother, bird!"

"Fly, fly…"

Children were always carefree. Their happiness was very simple. They had to eat, wear warm clothes, be loved by their parents, be loved by their brothers and sisters, go out to play, have their own friends, and have some money in their pockets. They could buy anything they liked.

The roads in Xishan Village had been completely repaired. The villagers were digging bamboo shoots, chopping firewood, opening up wasteland to plant vegetables, and hatching chickens.

Everything happened according to Han Qiao's words. As long as there was good quality chicken, duck, fish, and meat here, she would accept them.