"Don't worry about the money, saving lives is also a form of virtue. I'm just glad you've recovered." The warehouse owner stated that he saved people not for money, but out of kindness.
Huo Minghao thought that he could only repay this lifesaver with money. Since his injuries were healed, staying here was useless; it was better to leave, return to the capital, and bring money to repay him.
Thus, after bidding farewell to the warehouse owner, he left for the capital. The warehouse owner also advised him to be careful on the road.
Upon returning to the capital, the first thing Huo Minghao did was have a lot of money fetched. "Send this money to the owner of that old warehouse at Anjia Ridge," he instructed.
He had other matters to attend to and it was inconvenient for him to deliver the money personally, so he arranged for his subordinates to do it.
"I don't understand, why do you want to give money to this person?" his subordinate asked confusedly.
