7

"Hey, is this the room?" Cindy asked as she pushed the door open, carrying a bunch of baby supplies. After she put the things down, she took out a file bag from her bag and handed it to Raymond Jones.

"Divorce agreement?" he exclaimed, "Lynn, are you so eager to divorce me?"

The mother-in-law stepped forward, snatched the file bag, opened it and started reading. "I don't agree. This divorce agreement is unfair! Why should the property be divided in half? Raymond Jones obviously earns more than Lynn! The child belongs to the woman? The child of our Jones family..."

Cindy stood beside me and interrupted my mother-in-law, "Auntie, you seem to be an educated person, you should know that the law stipulates that the custody of a child under the age of two will be given directly to the woman, right?"

Hearing this, my parents-in-law looked at Raymond Jones , who nodded silently.

"No, no, how can our Jones family's child..." Mother-in-law was very emotional and directly grabbed my hand, "Lynn, even if mom begs you, please don't divorce me, okay? Just look at how good your father and I have been to you over the years, don't let Noah leave us, okay?"

I shook my head and looked at Raymond Jones firmly. "Sign it if you don't want Ruby and Ethan to be criticized."

Raymond Jones' face turned pale. "Is there really no chance?" I just looked at him quietly without saying a word.

"Okay, I'll sign!" he finally said helplessly.

After they left, Cindy stayed with me for a long time, "Don't pay attention to any stinky men in the future, our own happiness is the most important thing. After the breastfeeding period, I will take you to a disco to relax!"

I gently pushed her and said, "Go and get busy. Your phone is about to explode with calls. Don't worry, I'm very strong."

After everyone left, I lay alone in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Raymond Jones and I have known each other for 10 years and have been together for 9 years. We have broken up and reunited many times in these 9 years, but we always reconciled in the end. We met, fell in love, and finally got married. However, when everything seemed perfect, God played a joke on me. She said that the clock struck 12 and everything was over. I felt very sad, as if my heart was about to be torn apart, but I did not regret my decision.