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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

We're Not Familiar

編輯: Dragon Boat Translation

It was bad enough that she wasn't particularly good-looking. On top of that, she wasn't too bright.

When Xiang Hualan met Su Ying's almond-shaped eyes, which contained a hint of despise and a particular sense of calmness, she felt like a clown for a moment. For some reason, she opened her mouth and said, "I… I'm already so sad. Why aren't you comforting me?"

"We're not familiar with each other," Su Ying replied.

Xiang Hualan choked. Suddenly, she did not feel like crying anymore.

Su Ying was able to understand the entire story from the bits and pieces of her words. It seemed to be comparable to "herself" in the past, but "she" was not so lucky.

"What's your name? Your accent doesn't sound like you're from Duo City. Where are you from?"

"You can call me Su Ying." Su Ying chose to ignore all the other questions.