The last time Mu Zi followed Yu Yang to visit Duan's house, he said a lot of impolite and even offensive things to Duan Yuhui.

Duan Yuhui held his own identity and did not want to care about with a female student, but he did not expect that two days later, people from the Women's Federation came to visit and took his wife and daughter away with a tough attitude!

If he stops, the Women’s Federation will sue him for illegal detention!

How ridiculous, that was his wife. He just wanted to give the best care. How could it become illegal detention? !

At that time, Duan Yuhui understood what exactly the sentence left by Mu Zi before he left.

——I really want to help your wife, but the way of helping may make you feel uncomfortable...

Duan Yuhui fixedly looked at Mu Zi, with a long tone of voice: "Nowadays, students are really blue and better than blue. If you can invite the Women's Federation, Miss Mu must have worked a lot."

"It's okay." Mu Zi smiled, "If the situation doesn't match, no matter how hard I work, the women's federation people will not pay attention to me."

One sentence blocked Duan Yuhui back.

Duan Yuhui sneered and stopped talking.

Today they are here to mediate, not to fight, although mediation is, in a sense, a quarrel, a quarrel that looks more elegant.

The employees of the law firm brought a few cups of coffee into the reception room.

The female lawyer invited by Duan Yuhui waved her hand: "I'm pregnant and can't drink coffee. Please give me a glass of water, thank you."

Qu Mingjun's eyebrows were immediately impetuous.

Then, all the bad premonitions in his heart were realized——

When Xiang Qingluo came in with the baby in her arms, the female lawyer immediately raised her belly and greeted her with a smile on her face, and said, "Ah...Is this Judge Duan's baby? She is so cute! Look at this nose and eyes, Judge Duan really looks like it!"

Xiang Qingluo smiled faintly, eyes drooping, a little uncomfortable avoiding Duan Yuhui's gaze.

Duan Yuhui asked her: "How are you doing recently?"

"Well, it's good." Xiang Qingluo whispered, holding the baby and sitting down, a little nervous.

Duan Yuhui also fell silent.

The female lawyer smiled and asked Xiang Qingluo: "What's the name of the baby?"

"...It's Duan Silui, and her nickname is Ruirui."

"You can see that you took good care of your child. It must be very hard to take care of her alone during this period, right?" the female lawyer said again.

Xiang Qingluo remembered Mu Zi's words, lowered her head and replied in a dull voice: "It can't be said that it is too hard. I like to take care of children. Moreover, I am a nursing major and have studied infant nursing courses."

"It's great." The female lawyer talked with Xiang Qingluo with great interest, "I have three months to be due. I have been very nervous recently. I am really worried about how to take care of the baby in the future. Newborn babies are only so small. I’m afraid I can’t even touch it. How to dress the baby, breastfeed, bathe, choose toys... Oh, you must teach me."

Xiang Qingluo smiled softly and said: "You don't need to be too nervous, the baby is actually not that fragile..."

As a mother, Xiang Qingluo kindly shared some precautions for taking care of the baby. The female lawyer also listened very carefully, taking notes from time to time.

After a few conversations at the beginning, the female lawyer suddenly asked: "Since you are so good at caring for children, how could your first and second children die? It will happen with the help of a maid and nanny. Such an unfortunate accident, are you sure you have the ability to take care of your children independently?"

Xiang Qingluo's face immediately paled.

The atmosphere in the reception room was stagnant, and she knew that the confrontation had begun.