Chapter 371 She Wanted To Make A Deal With Him (Extra)

Coincidentally, Cecelia suddenly squatted down, and Queenie, who threw herself into the air, fell uncontrollably into the dye vat.

“Ahh…”

Queenie screamed and fell into the dye vat with a “plop”, splashing a large area of dark green water.

The surrounding people all stepped back in surprise.

The dyeing vat was not very deep. After she fell headlong into the dyeing vat, her body was immediately surrounded by dirty, foul-smelling water.

Queenie kept struggling in the dirty water, but the more she struggled, the more she polluted.

Looking at the struggling woman, Cecelia’s eyes were cold. She had caught Queenie’s little trick behind her in the water’s reflection.

Queenie wanted to push her down, so Cecelia squatted down in time to let Queenie fan the air.

Now Queenie went down to feel the taste of the dye vat.

“Help…”

Everyone came to their senses. Cecelia exclaimed, “Oh my God, why do Queenie fall into the dye vat?”

Alfred looked at his granddaughter who had fallen into the dye vat and did not know what to say about her. “Edwin, don’t just stand there. Go down and save your sister!”

“Okay, I’ll go down right away!”

Edwin was about to take off his shoes and go down to save Queenie, but Cecelia had already found a bamboo pole. “No need to go down, I have a bamboo pole!”

She stuck the bamboo pole into the water and the bamboo pole just stabbed Queenie’s stomach. Queenie let out a painful howl, “Ah…”

“Sorry, Queenie, I don’t notice. Grab the bamboo pole and come up quickly!”

placed the bamboo pole in front of Queenie. Queenie

came out of the dye vat, she, who was originally dressed exquisitely in white, now looked like a green-haired monster rising from the garbage heap, with green

“Cough… cough… cough… retch…”

was choked by water and kept coughing after getting on shore. The taste of dirty water was not good, which stimulated

his hands behind his back and questioned,

so wronged that she wanted to cry, and so sick that she wanted to vomit. It was also

slippery, and Queenie accidentally slipped on her feet. I almost slipped just now,

was all because the damn Cecelia suddenly squatted down, or

hit the weasel, but got a lot of

“Go and wash yourself!”

reeked of foul odor. Alfred glared at her, thinking she

you to the faucet to help you rinse

the extremely embarrassed

make any sneak attack next time, then be prepared to suffer

let’s

continued to visit the entire Songo

the entire courtyard, and asked, “Cecelia, what do you think? Is there any hope for

in your hands for one more day, I’m afraid

became sharp, “What do you mean by

years. What have you done during these fifty or sixty years? The Songo Dyehouse has fallen into such a state. Shouldn’t you take responsibility for it? If you really wanted to rebuild the

questioning, Alfred’s expression altered slightly, and he sighed, “That’s because we lost The Collection of

because of The

suspicion made Alfred faintly displeased. “Otherwise, what

“Granduncle Alfred, why don’t

“What deal?”

a hint of suspicion on his aged face.

transfer the Songo Dyehouse to me, and I will be responsible for carrying

years. It is a microcosm of history and the essence of the Songo family. How can I transfer

you want to protect the Songo Dyehouse, but because you don’t have the ownership and disposal rights of the Songo

“Did

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