Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

In a daze, Xiang Qingluo had already pushed the stroller to the front.

"Miss Mu." Xiang Qingluo smiled and looked at Mu Zi, "Lawyer Qu has already told me on the phone, I will definitely cooperate with you."

Mu Zi smiled and asked her, "Are you still used to living here?"

"I'm used to it. Everyone is very enthusiastic. In the first few days, I didn't know a lot of things, thanks to the help of the neighbors." Xiang Qingluo said with a smile, with a gentle smile, and it seemed to be doing well.

Mu Zi relieved slightly.

After all, this is a relief housing, and the conditions are definitely not comparable to those of the city's well-furnished apartments, let alone the Duan's garden house.

It was said that it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from luxury to frugality.

"It's already very good here." Xiang Qingluo took them to their residence and said, "A few years ago, I even lived in a cubicle in the basement. It is unimaginable to live in this kind of house. Up."

Xiang Qingluo's current residence is a one-bedroom apartment with bright kitchens and bathrooms. It has good lighting. Although it is on the first floor, it feels very bright when entering the house.

A curtain was hung in the room to divide a bedroom into a bedroom and a living room. The crib was next to her bed, and some baby products that Fu Chujun gave her were placed on the side. The whole environment looks a bit warm.

Mu Zi thinks it's good, although the sparrow is small and complete.

She and Qu Mingjun sat down on the sofa.

Xiang Qingluo put the baby in the crib, then turned around to pour tea for the guests.

Because the room is small, the sofa is not big, just enough for two people. When Xiang Qingluo came back with tea, she moved a chair and sat on the opposite side of the two, serious, like a humbly student asking for advice.

"Don't be nervous." Qu Mingjun said, "I'm here today, mainly to rehearse with you, so as to prevent you from being caught off guard and creating unnecessary pressure after meeting with the other's lawyer."

He said that, Xiang Qingluo became even more nervous, as if this mediation was not mediation, but war.

Xiang Qingluo curled his eyebrows and asked, "Do they still disagree? I just want to get back to the child, even if I don't need a penny, it doesn't matter."

Innocent to Qingluo, thinking that if you give in, you can get the other side's compromise.

"The reason why it is called mediation is because the two sides have differences, and what we have to do now is to eliminate the differences and make the two sides reach an agreement." Mu Zi's voice was soft, soothing Xiang Qingluo, "The child is for the money and the money is also needed. Yes, without money, how do you raise a child? What's more, as the father of the child, Duan Yuhui is obligated to pay for the support."

Hearing this, Xiang Qingluo nodded, and said, "Miss Mu, Lawyer Qu, I will listen to you all."

Qu Mingjun took out some pre-prepared questions, browsed them roughly, and said to Xiang Qingluo: "Considering that the other party is likely to ask you some tricky questions, it will suppress you psychologically, so I will simulate the situation and treat you Ask questions, just relax, and if the answer is wrong, we will teach you."

Xiang Qingluo slowly took a breath, and then nodded, indicating that he was ready.

Qu Mingjun asked: "Ms. Xiang, after you married Mr. Duan, you became a full-time wife. It can be said that you have been out of touch with the society for six years. You have neither a job nor a skill. After you leave Mr. Duan, how are you going to raise your children? ?"

"I..." Xiang Qingluo stammered nervously.

Qu Mingjun encouraged her: "Relax, it doesn't matter if you don't answer well, let's take your time."

Xiang Qingluo pursed her lips, and tried to answer: "I have a nurse certificate... I plan to start working again when my child goes to kindergarten. Before that... I still have some savings, which should be enough to meet life... "

Mu Zi shook his head, his eyes were a bit bitter for some reason, and he said coldly: "Ms. Xiang, this answer can't help you keep your daughter."