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Chapter 1227 Preventing trouble at the wedding

"Our Miss Leng is not a puppet of the Louis family. We don't have freedom of entry and exit yet?" Leng Leng shouted angrily, "Get out of my way!"

"Sorry!" The bodyguards still blocked the passage and refused to let go.

At the same time, the soldiers on the garrison called the old Duke and Duchess.

Around them, a row of soldiers gathered around in an orderly manner, blocking their way.

When Leng Qianxue saw this formation, her lips curled up in a mocking arc. The old Duke and Duchess had really good intentions. They were afraid that if she ran away, the Louis family would become a joke, so they created such a huge formation.

I'm afraid that when Dr. Hua left, they already knew that she was going to Paris in advance, so they had already quietly ordered the soldiers accompanying her to stop her.

They didn't come forward, but they gave her a slap in the face.

Really great!

"Miss Leng, as long as you give the order, we will rush directly! Don't be afraid of these soldiers, they are all dead weight!"

As Leng Difeng's right-hand man, Leng Gang is never afraid of anything he does.

He didn't even pay attention to just a few dozen soldiers.

"No need." Leng Qianxue is no longer what she used to be. She is very calm now. "Don't conflict with the Louis family until my brother shows up! After all, he agreed to this marriage."

"Then what should we do now?" Leng Bing asked softly.

"Wait." Leng Qianxue sat back on the chair, gently stroked the feathers of the four eagles, and told the maids to cover the three sleeping children with blankets.

"Why wait for them?" Cold and unconvinced, he whispered, "In my opinion, if we break through now, I don't believe they really dare to shoot. Even if they do shoot, we are not afraid."

"Shut up." He glared at her coldly.

"I..." He was indifferent and angry, but he didn't dare to speak.

Soon, the Duchess came slowly and leisurely in a carriage.

She first scolded the bodyguards and soldiers, saying that they were rude and impolite, and dared to stop Leng Qianxue's motorcade. She also said that Leng Qianxue was the future mistress of the Louis family, and everyone must treat her with respect.

These words were spoken impassionedly and seemed to be impeccable.

But in the eyes of the Leng family, it was really ironic and hypocritical.

Leng Qianxue said nothing, hugged Si Bao and calmly watched the Duchess perform.

"Qianxue, don't be angry, I have already trained them." The Duchess walked to the car and glanced inside the car, "Hey, you still have the child with you. It's so late, where are you going?"

"Go to Paris." Leng Qianxue said straightforwardly, "I want to go to Ye Zhenting in advance and talk to him about the child."

"Didn't we agree that we will set off as a family tomorrow morning?" The Duchess emphasized the word "family" very seriously. "Now you are going to Paris alone with your children. The journey is long and bumpy.

…”

"I have arranged a special flight." Leng Qianxue interrupted the Duchess, "Madam, don't worry, I'm just going to talk about the children. I will definitely appear in front of you the day before the wedding!"

"Qianxue, look what you said, I'm just worried about you..."

The Duchess smiled slightly and said meaningfully,

"In three days, you and Louis are going to get married. The world's major media are paying close attention to this wedding of the century. If any bad rumors spread at this time... the face of the Louis family and the Leng family will be ruined.

Do you understand the impact?"

"I understand." Leng Qianxue said calmly, "I understand your concerns, that's why I have to meet with Ye Zhenting before the wedding to make things clear. Otherwise, if he makes trouble at the wedding, then the two of us will be in trouble.

The family’s face will really be lost.”

Hearing these words, the Duchess was stunned. Yes, as Ye Zhenting, it would be really ugly if something happened at the wedding...


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