My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities

Chapter 300: Two hundred ninety-nine, discarded Chapter 300: Two hundred ninety-nine, discarded Song Yanxue glared at Yang Lisheng, “Don’t worry, I’ll leave after I say what I need to, this dump of a place is the last thing I’d care about.” As the esteemed young lady of the Song Family, why would she fancy an old quadrangle courtyard?

“Grandpa, Grandma, leave this to me, you should go inside,” Song Yan Ning reached out to pat Li Meixiang’s hand, giving her a reassuring look, and turned towards Song Yanxue, “Speak your piece, then.”

“I’m here to warn you to stay away from Brother Yushen. Otherwise, I’ll make you regret it.” Song Yanxue raised her fist in a threatening gesture towards Song Yan Ning. If not for her wariness of Xiang, she would have already taught Song Yan Ning a lesson.

“I don’t accept warnings, nor will I have regrets. And Qin Yushen is mine,” Song Yan Ning declared with her head held high, enunciating her sense of entitlement.

“You shameless thing! If I don’t teach you a lesson today, I’m no Song,” enraged, Song Yanxue lunged at Song Yan Ning.

Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang saw what was happening and moved to pull Song Yanxue away.

But before they could act, they saw Song Yanxue staggering back several steps after being punched in the stomach by Song Yan Ning.

Yang Lisheng and Li Meixiang were stunned. When had Xiao Ning become so formidable?

Song Yanxue looked at Song Yan Ning with disbelief. She was a Cultivator; how could Song Yan Ning possibly hit her? Yet, the pain in her stomach reminded her that it was all real.

Song Yan Ning dusted off her hands, which were clean, and gave Song Yanxue a cold smile, “I’ve told you not to bother Qin Yu again. Otherwise, it’ll be a fight every time I see you. I’m not joking. Xiang, throw her out.” If Song Yanxue dared to trouble her again, the reprisal wouldn’t just end with a punch.

Hearing Song Yan Ning’s icy and indifferent words sent a shiver down Song Yanxue’s spine. She regained her confidence, remembering she was a Cultivator and moved to charge at Song Yan Ning again, only to be lifted by the collar by Xiang.

I won’t let you off. I’ll make sure you regret this,” Song Yanxue screamed in fury. Why was she, a Cultivator,

to the door and tossed Song Yanxue out in a

Yanxue cried out in pain, feeling like her buttocks were about to split in

filled with rage as she glared ferociously at the quadrangle courtyard of Song Yan Ning. She swore to repay

just thrown had destroyed Song Yanxue’s path to cultivation, unless she could find a Xuanyuan Pill;

discomfort in her stomach and felt weak in her limbs. Wasn’t

as she entered and quickly came forward, helping

said in a pitiable voice, “Mom, my stomach hurts, and my

come take a look,” Yang Xin’er said

stop Yang Xin’er, as she too wanted to

the phone and looked at Song Yanxue, “Tell

When I went to her, she hit me. Not only

Shen, it’s best if you stay away from him too.”

her head, looking incredulously at Yang Xin’er, “Even you are siding with

On one side was her most beloved daughter, and on the other, although she had no great affection, Xiao Ning had helped her and allowed her

Yanxue pushed Yang Xin’er away and stood up, “I want to provoke Song Yan Ning, and Brother Yushen

glaring at her with red eyes, Yang Xin’er’s heart ached, “Xiao Xue, listen to

I know now all you care about is Song Yan Ning. I hate you, I hate every single one of you!” After speaking, Song Yanxue ran upstairs crying. Why was even her most loving mother siding with Song Yan Ning? What was so good about Song Yan Ning? She had to cultivate hard; she would defeat Xiang