"Bro, what happened to your hand? And what's with the blood in your car? Whose car is this?" On the airport road, having gotten into the car, Sara Zuck frowned, her brother's right hand was wrapped in a bandage, and the car was all bloodstained, so she felt that something had happened.
"Last night, I saved a driver from a car accident, took him to the hospital, and that's how the blood got in the car. I hurt my hand while saving him."
"Really?" Sara asked, skeptical.
"Why would I lie to you? The guy is still in the hospital, not sure if he can be saved," Yusuf Zuck sighed.
"Then whose car is this?" Sara pressed.
"It's the boss's, of course," Yusuf chuckled, he didn't plan to tell Sara about his current situation. After all, she was still in school, and knowing too much wasn't good. If he told her that he had made tens of millions in the past few days, she wouldn't be happy, on the contrary, she would definitely lose sleep out of worry for him.