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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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Your Father Is Here to Look For You

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

"Who is it? This is not a place you guys can come to. Hurry up and leave." The guards standing on the wall shouted at the people outside the gate.

"Big Brother, we were exiled here and accidentally got separated from our son. We want to ask if you have seen my son."

"No, no. Hurry up and leave."

Su Ying overheard the conversation between the guard and the other party, so she got the guard to open the gate.

"Madam Su, be careful. There are all kinds of people outside," Qiao Yang reminded her worriedly.

"Mm-hmm. I'm just taking a look."

As soon as Su Ying walked through the gate, she saw a man dressed in clothes made from coarse cloth. He was as dirty as a beggar, and his hair was disheveled.

The man heard some movement and turned back to look at Su Ying. "Young lady, I don't have any ill intentions. I just want to ask if you've seen my son."