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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

Parent's Beloved Son

編輯: Dragon Boat Translation

Because there were no big events in Sanzhou Town,

There were only four tables, and the people invited were everyone who had been working hard with Heng Yi these days.

And their families too.

When the auspicious time arrived, Han Qiao asked Ah-Yao to take one of the items.

Ah-Yao walked over. He didn't look at the abacus, the scale, the scissors, the silver, or the pen. He walked directly to Heng Yi's side, "Father, sword! Father, sword!"

Heng Yi didn't usually let Ah-Yao play with his sword.

Heng Yi thought for a moment and took out a dagger.

Han Qiao had bought it for him in his early years.

Ah-Yao pushed it away. He didn't want it.

Instead, he reached into his arms and fished out a purse.

Needless to say, everyone knew what was in the purse.

"Father, this!" Yao waved at Heng Yi.

Heng Yi paused for a moment, then asked Bai Cha to bring him the sword.