"oh……"
Song Yuehua let out a soft "oh", with other thoughts in her mind.
She had never asked about the Jin family's affairs, and she was too lazy to ask, but if she wanted to get rid of the person in front of her, she had better find a reason.
Song Yuehua said with a smile, "The tuition fee for one year is 20 taels, and the food and accommodation is 10 taels."
Jin Shaoyang nodded, no objection, took out a 30 tael silver note and handed it over.
Song Yuehua: "..." She was shallow.
Looking at the banknote in front of her, Song Yuehua did not take it. Instead, she asked, "Why did you faint in the forest?"
Although we understand this person's origins, it doesn't make sense that he would faint in a place like the Mountain of No Return.
Jin Shaoyang laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "It's just a common quarrel between brothers in a wealthy family."
"Well..." Song Yuehua crossed her arms in front of her chest and leaned against the door frame, "Tell me in detail."
Jin Shaoyang was somewhat speechless, "Standing here and talking?"
Song Yuehua nodded seriously.
Jin Shaoyang looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said, "My second brother got jealous because my father praised my good looks, so he pretended to hunt me, but in fact he knocked me out and threw me into the No Return Mountain. As the name suggests, once you go to the No Return Mountain, you can never come back."
"It was thrown quite accurately." Song Yuehua said, "It was thrown in a place where it could be easily seen."
"Miss Song!"
Jin Shaoyang raised his voice suddenly and asked, "What are you doubting about? If it weren't for this experience, I wouldn't want to learn martial arts for self-defense!"
"With 30 taels, you can find a very good martial artist. If you can't find one, how about I help you find one?" Song Yuehua didn't show any sympathy.
Jin Shaoyang's eyes were firm, "No matter how good a martial artist is, he is not a martial arts champion."
"What martial arts scholar!" Song Yuehua's heart skipped a beat.
Jin Shaoyang chuckled and said, "I had the honor of seeing General Gongsun lead his troops in my early years. The scar on Duan Tanhua's face was truly unforgettable. I accidentally glimpsed it a few days ago, and now I recall it."
Song Yuehua felt like someone was strangling her neck. Duan Yidao's identity must not be exposed at all costs. This bastard was threatening her.
After hesitating for a moment, Song Yuehua stretched out her hand.
Jin Shaoyang immediately understood and handed the banknote to her.
After Song Yuehua took it, she folded the banknote and said slowly, "I don't want to hear the title of Duan Tanhua, otherwise..."
"Otherwise..." Young Master Jin had a half-smile on his face, as if he wanted to see what harsh words she would say.
Song Yuehua's expression darkened, and she said gloomily, "I'll kill you!"
Jin Shaoyang, "..."
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