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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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A Rash Visit

編輯: Dragon Boat Translation

Grandpa liked to eat soft meat, and steamed eggs with minced meat were his favorite. Red braised meat required fat and skin, and lean meat was just nice for Han Qiao, who didn't eat fat. He couldn't chew the stir-fried pork liver, so he picked up a piece and chewed it slowly while praising Sun Xiu and Sun Yi's cooking skills.

On the contrary, Grandma liked to eat lighter food.

Steamed pumpkin and cucumber egg soup were her favorite.

The three children were not picky about food and would eat anything.

Not to mention Heng Yi, he could eat his fill with a bowl of white rice.

When Heng Yi was scooping up the third bowl of rice, Han Qiao asked him, "Have you had lunch?"

Heng Yi shook his head.

"Remember to eat when you're out next time. It's not good for your stomach to be so hungry. It's okay to be young now, but you'll suffer when you're old."

Heng Yi hurriedly nodded.