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!”

front of Queenie. Queenie clung to it and was pulled

exquisitely in white, now looked like

“Cough… cough… cough… retch…”

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

He stood up with his hands behind his

to vomit. It was also difficult to explain the reason why she fell into

the stone by the dye vat is slippery, and

all because the damn

didn’t hit the weasel, but got a

“Go and wash yourself!”

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

to the

and looked at the extremely embarrassed Queenie. Her cold

next time, then

Alfred, let’s

continued to visit the entire Songo

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

Dyehouse is in your hands for one more day, I’m

“What do you

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

sighed, “That’s because we lost The Collection of Fragrant Clothes, so we can’t

of

displeased. “Otherwise, what else

why

“What deal?”

aged face. He could not guess what Cecelia wanted

me, and I will be responsible for carrying forward

the Songo family. How can I transfer it casually? If I can transfer it, do you know how many people want it? I have risked my life

the ownership and disposal rights of the Songo Dyehouse. Because the title deed

stunned and gasped, “Did your grandmother give it

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