Chapter 612 Black and White Face (Monthly Ticket Plus Update)
Mu Zi felt that Qu Mingjun's question was too gentle and gentle.
His gentleness is a gentleman's demeanor, but at this time, gentleness does not help the rehearsal.
On the day when the real guns are fired, Xiang Qingluo will be defeated as long as the opposing lawyer shows a slight edge in language and momentum.
Negotiations are mostly psychological warfare, and whoever's psychological defense is broken will lose!
"Which kindergarten are you going to send your child to? How far is your residence from the kindergarten? How do you pick up and drop off your child? When you work in the future, can you adapt to the high-strength and high-pressure nursing work? If your child is sick, do you have time to take care of it? You How many years can your savings last? Have you covered accident and medical insurance for your children?—”
Mu Zi sent out a series of questions, which shocked Xiang Qingluo and Qu Mingjun.
Qu Mingjun looked at Mu Zi in surprise, and wanted to gently remind her not to scare Xiang Qingluo...
But Mu Zi obviously did not receive his signal, and continued to ask with a frown: "You are only 33 years old this year. After divorce, there is a high possibility of remarriage in the future. Once you get married, will you have another child? What is the difference between the two children?" Can you treat people equally? You don’t have a high degree of education, your salary is not high, your interpersonal relationship is relatively simple, and the opposite sex you come into contact with probably doesn’t have a high level of cultural literacy. He is willing to raise other people’s children? When life is unsatisfactory, you will Do you beat and scold the child? Is there any hidden danger of domestic violence in the future of the child?"
Xiang Qingluo shook her head anxiously, "No... I won't, I won't remarry, I just want to take good care of my children..."
"If you are no longer married, you are a single mother. Do you know how difficult the life of a single mother is? Under the pressure of life, can you ensure that you can take good care of your child and give her the best living conditions and educational resources? You can do this ?"
Muzi's questions became more and more urgent. She looked at Xiang Qingluo fiercely and asked, "Your child will grow up one day. When she grows up, she knows that she can live a life as delicate as a princess." Living, but because of your selfish and superficial maternal love, living in a simple house, going to a cheap school, and seeing no future and future, do you think she will hate you?"
Xiang Qingluo's eye sockets suddenly turned red.
She was speechless.
She even...began to doubt her own decision.
Will the child really be unlucky if he follows her? ... What Duan Yuhui can bring to her children is something she can never be satisfied with.
Just like what Mu Zi said, she is just a single mother, and she even depends on others for her housing. Even if she can barely raise her child, she can't afford a good life and an elite education!
Xiang Qingluo started to retreat...
Qu Mingjun came out in a timely manner to ease the atmosphere, and said with a smile: "A mother's company can't be measured by money for a child's growth..."
"So it's better not to get a divorce." Mu Zi smiled, "Children need a healthy family, don't they? Ms. Xiang, Mr. Duan will not treat you badly, let alone your children. As long as you are willing to come back, you will always be Duan Your honorable mistress."
Xiang Qingluo was a little dumbfounded, staring at Mu Zi in a daze, not understanding what she meant.
"On the day we meet, there should be three people on the other side, one is Duan Yuhui, one is his lawyer, and the other is a paralegal." Mu Zi said, "They will first suppress you into the dust like I did just now, and then behave If you show kindness and extend a helping hand to you, not only will you lose your position, but you will also be grateful to them."
Qu Mingjun nodded again and again, "Yes, they will sing black and white faces to fool you. Ms. Xiang, you must not be fooled!"
Xiang Qingluo grabbed her fingers nervously, and asked helplessly: "Then, what should I do?"