Xiang Qingluo really felt helpless.

Mu Zi's questions, each of which embarrassed her, poked at her predicament, and was a cruel reality that she couldn't deny at all.

At the same time, she also understands that Duan Yuhui's lawyer will only ask sharper and more tricky questions than Mu Zi!

But what to do? Do you want her to admit it?

Admit how hard it is for a single mother to admit that she is incompetent and unable to give her daughter a good life?

"Don't panic, don't cry." Mu Zi took a tissue and handed it to Xiang Qingluo, "Their purpose is to make you completely collapse, once you lose control of your emotions, it will be even more solid for the evidence of depression, and the judge will not award the child to a mother who is sick." ”

Xiang Qingluo took the tissue, and only then did she realize that she was crying.

"I'll ask you one last time, and you'll answer me after you've figured it out, okay?" Mu Zi stared at her and asked word by word, "Are you sure you want to divorce Duan Yuhui?" ”

Xiang Qingluo nodded decisively.

"Okay, as long as you make a decision, we can negotiate with less scruples." Mu Zi said, "You remember, no matter what the other party asks you, don't follow the other party's train of thought, because that road must be a dead end." ”

"And how do I answer?" Xiang Qingluo asked.

Mu Zi told her: "There can only be two answers, one is what you have, and the other is what Duan Yuhui doesn't, in addition, it's better to be silent and avoid falling into the other party's language trap as much as possible."

The other party says that you do not have a job, you can say that you have enough time to spend with the children, the other party says that you have no money, you can mention the amount of child support in due course, the other party says that you remarry, you can talk about your opinion of the tutor. ”

Xiang Qingluo looked at her in amazement, "You...... Do you know about the governess, too? ”

"She admires Duan **guan, it's obvious." Mu Zi frowned slightly, and continued, "Duan Yuhui should also know, but he hasn't dismissed her...... If you need to go to court in the future, this can be brought into play, and it is best to give the judge the impression that Duan Yuhui's private life is chaotic. ”

"He didn't." Xiang Qingluo explained straightforwardly, "He just thinks that after all, he has been taking care of Qiqi for several years, and if he changes people, he is worried that Qiqi will not adapt, and that child is very sensitive......"

Qu Mingjun sneered: "Ms. Xiang, you are really sincere......"

Regardless of whether he has it or not, anyway, as long as the judge has such an impression, the chances of winning the lawsuit will be greater.

"Duan Yuhui is busy with work, and the child can only be handed over to the care of the servant, the current situation is still very beneficial to us, as long as depression and economic problems are avoided, everything else is easy to discuss." Mu Zi said, "Xiao Ming, you preview the prepared questions with Ms. Xiang. ”

"Okay."

In the next time, Qu Mingjun followed Qingluo one by one and asked questions.

Qu Mingjun prepared the corresponding answers, but the purpose of the rehearsal was not to let Xiang Qingluo memorize the answers, but to familiarize her with this urgent atmosphere, so that she would not be knocked down by the other party at once at that time.

During this process, Mu Zi silently drank tea next to her and observed Xiang Qingluo.

When it was over, Mu Zi opened her mouth and asked her, "I take the liberty of asking, how did you and Mr. Duan meet?" ”

"Oh...... I was a nurse in the children's hospital at that time, and I took care of Qiqi for a while, and Mr. Duan came to the hospital to see the children, and we met at that time. Xiang Qingluo replied.

"How many times has he been to the hospital?" Mu Zi asked.

Xiang Qingluo recalled, "Two or three times...... He's so busy with work that he only stays for a short time every time he comes over. ”

Mu Zihu was suspicious: "After seeing you two or three times, he began to pursue you?" ”

"It's not ......" Xiang Qingluo said embarrassedly, "It's Qiqi, he is very clingy to me, he can't see me crying after being discharged from the hospital, and refuses to eat, so Duan Yuhui invited me to be a guest at home, and after many times, I slowly became familiar with it...... Later, he proposed to me. ”