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!”

the bamboo pole in front of Queenie. Queenie

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

“Cough… cough… cough… retch…”

shore. The taste of dirty water was

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

so wronged that she wanted to cry, and so sick that she wanted to

volunteered to help explain, “Granduncle Alfred, perhaps the stone by the dye vat is slippery, and Queenie accidentally slipped on her

was furious in her heart. It was all because the damn

weasel, but got a

“Go and wash yourself!”

thinking she

you to the

the extremely embarrassed

next

Alfred, let’s go somewhere

continued to visit

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

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

sharp, “What do

a state. Shouldn’t you take responsibility for it? If you really wanted to rebuild the Songo Dyehouse, you would

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

of The Collection

made Alfred faintly displeased. “Otherwise, what else could

Alfred, why

“What deal?”

was a hint of suspicion on his aged face.

to me, and I will

“The Songo Dyehouse has been passed down for hundreds of years. It 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 people want it? I have risked my life to

to protect the Songo Dyehouse, but because you don’t have the ownership and disposal rights of the Songo Dyehouse. Because the title deed of the Songo Dyehouse is not in your hands,

and gasped, “Did your

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