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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 · Lịch sử
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673 Chs

Appointment At The Duke's Residence

Dịch giả: Dragon Boat Translation Biên tập viên: Dragon Boat Translation

Su Ying quickly stopped her breathing and stepped forward to kick the incense burner to the ground.

Whump! The incense ashes from the incense burner poured out, sending a large cloud of dust into the air.

Su Ying led the guards to the entrance, but she found that the temple's main door was shut and locked from the outside.

Su Ying turned around and saw the young monk running towards the back courtyard. She went after him in hot pursuit without hesitation.

Su Ying ran after the young monk but lost sight of him.

She searched the surrounding. This should be the rear meditation hall of the temple. There was a row of empty rooms inside, but there was no movement at all.

She picked up a stone from the ground and threw it forcefully at the window of one of the meditation rooms.

Pow! The stone smashed through the wooden window and crashed to the ground. Soon, there was no more movement.