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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 · History
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673 Chs

Keep The Child

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

  "Your Imperial Highness, Your Imperial Highness, are you alright?"

 Su Ying heard Zhou Qing's anxious voice just as she emerged from the interspatial store.

 "I'm fine. I was a little sleepy just now and almost fell asleep."

 "Your Imperial Highness, the water must be getting cold. You should get out first."

 Su Ying gave a reply and quickly washed herself in the water before changing into a clean robe and walking out.

 Zhou Qing only felt relieved when she saw that Su Ying was fine. "If Your Imperial Highness is feeling unwell, you must inform me immediately."

 Su Ying found her anxious expression a little comical. "Don't worry. I know my own body."

 How could Zhou Qing be at ease? She brought some snacks for Su Ying and said, "Your Imperial Highness, have some snacks. If you get tired of sitting, I can accompany you to take a walk in the courtyard."