Chapter 162: Getting the Wrong Object

Xia Kucao's pre-court mediation was done by herself, and Bai Yun wanted to go with her, but there was no way, she still had to go to work.

"So how effective is pre-trial mediation?" Bai Yun asked.

"They won't let go."

Ms. Huang is so strong, the result she wants is that the child will be raised by her, and her husband will leave the house.

Bai Yun couldn't quite understand Ms. Huang's thoughts, why her husband had paid so much for the family, and now that she was divorced, she actually wanted her husband to leave the house.

As far as she knows, Ms. Huang's husband did not do anything to be sorry for Ms. Huang during the marriage, and in the first few years, he quit his job to take care of the children at home, and later used all his salary when he worked again to consume and subsidize the family.

In other words, if that gentleman divorces Ms. Huang, he will not get any benefits on his side. Because he has no savings, and his working conditions and economic conditions are not as good as Ms. Huang's, he cannot share Ms. Huang's property, so he can only fight for the custody of the child.

By the way, there is another thing, Ms. Huang, as the defendant, the plaintiff's husband, is taking off the customer upstairs.

However, the client's case was not taken by He Lu, and Bai Yun could only learn about the plaintiff from the chatter in the office.

Occasionally, Ms. Fang Qing would tease Bai Yun a few words, probably because she was already able to take on cases independently and she was still running errands.

Although Bai Yun is often unhappy and angry at the summer withered grass because of this, she is relieved when she thinks about it.

The Xia family has a mine, but the Bai family does not.

And then completely ignore that your own unsuccess is due to "laziness".

Looking at the broad back of the serious office in front of the desk, Bai Yun's thoughts drifted, and he climbed on his back and asked, "What did you think at the time, if you don't go to a better law school with such a good grade, otherwise your worth will go up a little more." ”

The law major of G University is not ranked in China, and this is not the trump card major of G University, where did Bai Yun go at the beginning because it was close to home and did not need to run out, but why did Xia Wei Cao come?

Xia Kucao focused on sorting out the materials of the trial, and did not reply to Bai Yun's words, and when he took care of his affairs, he closed the computer and turned around to hold Bai Yun in his arms.

"I'm afraid I'm too good and you'll have low self-esteem."

Bai Yun slapped the head buried in his neck, pulling his black soft hair and scolding the neurosis.

"I don't like you yet."

Over the years, Bai Yun has not only grown older, but also has grown brains, and suddenly found that he was really cheap Prunella bastard, how could he be deceived by a kiss.

I've watched and listened to a lot over the years, but for serious couples, there are always some unforgettable confession scenes in the process of being together, and occasionally there are different ones, but people are interesting, not like her at all.

"I really think I'm at a loss, I didn't get any benefit from being with you, and I lost the best girl's time. You see, I'm a young man now. Why don't we break up, and you're chasing me seriously. ”

Although the Xia family has a mine, in the past few years, Bai Yun has neither seen a million checks, nor a luxury car or a mansion. She suspected she had mistaken someone.

Even the indecent Zheng Changqing looked more serious than Xia Withered Grass.

Xia Kucao carried Bai Yun into the house and laughed sullenly: "If you get on the thief ship, you can't get down." ”

She has been to the Xia family, and the old mansion looks like a trace of time, there are no stone pillars made of white jade, and there are no cups made of gold. The small western-style building where Uncle Xia and Aunt Xia live is in the center of S City, with a good location and a "touching" price.

But Bai Yun still felt that she had lost.