Zhao Chuchu took the box and turned it over.
Good gosh, it really was criminal evidence related to the Jin family.
If these things were handed over, Mr. Jin would have no room for escape.
"Da Lang, when did you collect all these?"
"Just when I came back."
Xie Heng did not keep anything a secret from Zhao Chuchu.
Zhao Chuchu's gaze crossed over Xie Heng, and she looked at the big box. It was filled with black boxes similar to the one she was holding.
"Do you want to see the others?" Xie Heng stepped aside.
Zhao Chuchu smiled and shook her head. "No, the others didn't offend me."
"If someone bullies you again, you can come to me. I'll take it out for you."
"Do you think I look like the kind of person who would be bullied?"
There was a provincial graduate in the Jin family who might hinder Xie Heng's studies. Otherwise, she wouldn't take action so soon.