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

she, who was originally dressed exquisitely in white, now looked like a green-haired monster rising from the garbage heap, with green algae

“Cough… cough… cough… retch…”

shore. The taste

up with his hands behind his back and questioned, “What happened? You followed behind. Why did you fall into the

to vomit. It

slippery, and Queenie accidentally slipped on her

because the damn Cecelia suddenly squatted down, or else she wouldn’t have

didn’t hit the weasel, but got a

“Go and wash yourself!”

her, thinking she was more of

on, Queenie, I’ll accompany you to the faucet to help

faintly curled her lips and looked at the extremely embarrassed Queenie. Her cold eyes were full

attack next time, then be prepared to suffer

let’s

to visit the

cane, looked across the entire courtyard, and asked, “Cecelia, what do you think? Is there any

more day, I’m

became sharp, “What do

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

slightly, and he sighed, “That’s because we lost The

it really because of The Collection of Fragrant

displeased. “Otherwise,

sneered, “Granduncle Alfred, why don’t we

“What deal?”

on his aged face.

transfer the Songo Dyehouse to me, and I

is a microcosm of history and the essence of the Songo family. How can I transfer it casually? If I can transfer it, do you know how many

Songo Dyehouse, but because you don’t have the ownership and disposal

stunned and gasped, “Did your

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