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.

Yanxue screamed in fury. Why was she, a Cultivator, repeatedly suffering

the door and tossed Song

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

moment to recover, Song Yanxue slowly stood up from the ground, her eyes filled with rage as she glared ferociously at the quadrangle courtyard of

to undertake cultivation again. The punch she had just thrown had destroyed Song Yanxue’s path to cultivation, unless she could find a Xuanyuan Pill; otherwise, she’d never be able to cultivate in this lifetime.

in her stomach and felt weak in her

you look pale. Are you feeling unwell?” Yang Xin’er noticed Song Yanxue’s pale complexion as she entered and quickly came forward, helping her to the sofa and handed her

from the glass, Song Yanxue said in a

a look,”

as she too wanted to know

Xin’er put down the phone and looked at Song

Ning stole Brother Yushen. When I went to her, she hit me. Not only did the grandparents not help me, but they also had the

gently patted Song Yanxue’s back, “Xiao Xue, Mom knows you’ve been wronged, but I hope you don’t provoke Xiao Ning in the future. As for Xiao Shen, it’s best if you stay away from him too.” Xiao Xue was wronged, and

you are siding with Song Yan

is truly not someone you can provoke,” Yang Xin’er said helplessly. On one side was her most beloved daughter, and on the other, although she had no great affection, Xiao Ning had helped her

up, “I want to provoke Song Yan Ning, and Brother Yushen is mine. No one should

red eyes, Yang Xin’er’s heart

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 and make sure