My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 39: Thirty-nine, sold Chapter 39: Thirty-nine, sold Li Meixiang stepped forward and took out her key to try it, but just like Yang Lisheng, her key couldn’t fit in, “Could it be that the lock core has been changed?”

Yang Lisheng carefully compared the lock core and nodded, “It seems it has been changed. I’ll go ask next door.”

Upon arriving at the neighbor’s, Yang Lisheng raised his hand and knocked on the door. They hadn’t come back for nearly ten years, and he didn’t know if the person living there was still the previous old neighbor.

“Coming!” A frail voice came from the yard.

In a moment, the door creaked open.

An old man about the same age as Yang Lisheng came out. Upon seeing Yang Lisheng, he was stunned for a moment, then his face broke into a smile of surprise, “Are you Dr. Yang? Are you back?” It had been many years since he last saw Dr. Yang. When Dr. Yang and his wife used to live here, he’d go to Dr. Yang for every headache and fever.

“Old Wang, you’re still living here. Haven’t seen you for so many years, and you haven’t changed at all.” Seeing it was the old neighbor, Yang Lisheng was very happy.

“Where haven’t I changed? Look at my hair, it’s all white, and the wrinkles on my face could trap flies. Dr. Yang, why have you come back? Are you not leaving this time?” Old Wang looked at Yang Lisheng joyfully.

“We came back to have a look. Old Wang, do you know who changed the lock on our house?” Yang Lisheng asked.

the property prices kept rising, and he heard that his courtyard home could sell for tens of millions. But he had lived here since he was a child and had developed deep feelings for the place; no

long.” When he left, he worried that in case something happened to him and his wife, they gave the house deed to Xinxin for safekeeping. He never thought she would sell his house; it infuriated him. He had planned to change the house

Seeing Yang Lisheng’s expression was

to sell the house, he wouldn’t be angry. But she married Song Yufeng, the future helmsman of the Song Family, and a single order from the Song Family’s company was worth tens of millions. Would she lack that little bit of money? Moreover, she didn’t even

eyes widened in

stormed back home and threw her bag on the couch, “It’s all because of that eyesore;

angry.” Song Yufeng walked over to Yang Xin’er, gently patting her back to comfort her. He didn’t blame the child; after all, it wasn’t

think she is? So ugly, who would want her?” The more Yang Xin’er thought about it, the angrier she

then, the phone in her bag on the couch

your phone is ringing.” Seeing that Yang Xin’er hadn’t heard it, Song

bag, pulled out her phone, saw the caller ID, took a deep breath, and

ancestral home, the place where he was born, filled with countless memories. How could

leave, and it’s in a newly developed estate. I’ll come and take you to see it later.” Yang Xin’er knew it wasn’t good to sell the house without discussing it

it. I just want my own house,” said Yang Lisheng angrily.

got angry. If it wasn’t her father

back, or from now on we’re no longer father and