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!”

bamboo pole in front of Queenie. Queenie clung to it and was pulled to

exquisitely in white, now looked like a green-haired monster rising from the garbage heap, with green

“Cough… cough… cough… retch…”

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

He stood up with his hands behind his

cry, and so sick that she wanted to vomit. It was also difficult to explain the reason why she fell into the dye

volunteered to help explain, “Granduncle Alfred, perhaps the stone by the dye vat is slippery, and Queenie accidentally slipped on her feet. I almost slipped just now, so you

because the damn Cecelia

the weasel, but got a lot of

“Go and wash yourself!”

thinking she was more of a

I’ll accompany you to the faucet to help

looked at the extremely embarrassed Queenie. Her cold eyes

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

Alfred, let’s go

to visit the

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

your hands for one more day, I’m afraid it will never be rebuilt in

eyes became sharp, “What do you mean by

or sixty 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 Songo Dyehouse, you would have done it long ago. You haven’t paid attention

sighed, “That’s because

of The Collection

suspicion made Alfred faintly displeased. “Otherwise, what

“Granduncle Alfred, why

“What deal?”

a hint of suspicion on his aged face. He could not guess

Dyehouse to me, and I will be responsible

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

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

was stunned and gasped, “Did your

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