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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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This Foolish Man

Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

Heng Yi froze.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Xia He."

"Yes."

Xia He immediately stepped forward, holding a pouch in her hands.

"Doctor, thank you for your trouble."

"It's no trouble, no trouble at all." The doctor took the pouch.

The purse was very ordinary, but it was an extremely decent thing to use to reward a servant or a doctor like them.

Butler Hu sent the doctor away.

Everyone went to congratulate Heng Yi.

Heng Yi looked at Han Qiao and held her hand.

"I'm very happy."

Heng Yi's voice was a bit hoarse.

Han Qiao could feel his joy and excitement. She said gently, "I'm very happy too."

Whether it was a son or a daughter, she wanted to give birth to a child for Heng Yi.

He had suffered too much in the past twenty years.

No matter how much sugar he ate or how good she was to him, it was not as good as giving birth to a child who was related to him by blood.