I shrugged. "Last night, Flora said that these people had children to support at home, and I felt a little uncomfortable because I couldn't intercede for them. Now it seems that fortunately, I didn't ask for help last night. This kind of person who left his old club and poked his old club's knife behind his back is simply a supercilious wolf. Helping them is leaving evil in the Fischer's mansion."
Cheney raised his eyebrows. "I have asked them to handle this matter according to legal procedures."
"Legal proceedings?" I frowned. "You won't go to jail, will you?"
"Whether she goes to jail or not is based by the seriousness of her crime. The law determines this. You and I don't have to say, so don't worry about it from now on, okay?"
I lowered my voice and nodded.