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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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Giving Some Advice to Wife and Younger Sister Sister

編輯: Dragon Boat Translation

Han Qiao was not in a hurry to let Madam Feng make a decision.

She told her that she knew how to make about ten kinds of pastries.

The shop could also sell dried fruits, candied fruits, and sweet snacks. There were about 30 of these. Including melon seeds and peanuts, there were about 40 to 50 items. As long as the shop became famous, the profits would not be small.

"Do we need to prepare a lot of things?"

"Not a lot," Han Qiao said.

"I have three shops in my hands. The locations are neither good nor bad, but they lose money every year. Why don't we give it a try?"

"Since Madam believes in me, I will open this shop and make money," Han Qiao laughed.

"Then how much do you want?" Madam Feng asked.

These days, prescriptions were rare.

"A few percent will be enough, but under one condition. The person who makes these pastries must be a servant of the Heng manor. Every morning, the pastries will be delivered to the shop."