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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 · 历史言情
分數不夠
673 Chs

Congratulations On Pregnancy

編輯: Dragon Boat Translation

  There were successive reports of victory from the front lines, and Su Ying didn't ask any further questions after seeing that there weren't any problems.

 Primarily, it was also because she had been very tired recently for some reason. She couldn't get enough sleep somehow and the food that she usually craved did not taste good anymore.

 Zhou Qing carried the food container into the hall. Su Ying felt a wave of nausea when she smelled the meat buns.

 "Ugh!"

 Zhou Qing got a shock. She quickly put down the food container and rushed forward with the spittoon.

 "Your Imperial Highness, are you alright?"

 Su Ying vomited two mouthfuls of sour-tasting water before her stomach felt a little better.

 "I'm fine. Maybe I've been suffering from gastroenteritis these past few days. My stomach isn't feeling good."

 Su Ying was very puzzled. Why was there a problem with her stomach which was as strong as iron?