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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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421 Chs

A Little Intimate

編輯: Dragon Boat Translation

Han Qiao rubbed her temples as she looked at the five bags.

"These are all new fabrics for your parents, brother, sister-in-law, and children. This bag is for you and the child. Then, you can help me make however many sets of clothes you'd like."

"These two bags are rags!"

Heng Yi looked like he was asking for credit.

Han Qiao took a deep breath.

These sacks were at least three to four hundred catties. He had picked them from Ninghe Town to Xishan Village.

For a moment, Han Qiao felt very upset, but her heart ached even more.

She also understood that Heng Yi was really working hard.

"Heng Yi, don't do this next time. You can hire an ox cart if it's so heavy. Don't buy so much cloth. We don't need that much."

"You're still young and can ignore it, but it's still harmful to your body to put such heavy pressure on your shoulders."

Heng Yi chuckled. "Okay, I'll remember."