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!”

pole in front of Queenie.

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 to nausea and vomit

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

sick that she wanted to vomit. It

help explain, “Granduncle Alfred, perhaps the stone by the dye vat is slippery, and Queenie accidentally

because the

but got a lot

“Go and wash yourself!”

at her, thinking she was more of

accompany you to the faucet to help

extremely embarrassed Queenie. Her cold eyes

make any sneak attack next

let’s

continued to visit

leaned on his cane, looked across the entire courtyard, and asked, “Cecelia, what do you

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

sharp, “What do you

years? The Songo Dyehouse has fallen into such a state. Shouldn’t you take responsibility for

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

it really because of The Collection

faintly displeased.

why don’t we

“What deal?”

suspicion on his aged face.

I will be responsible for carrying forward the Songo

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 protect

don’t have the ownership and disposal rights of the Songo Dyehouse. Because the title deed of the Songo Dyehouse is

gasped, “Did your grandmother give it

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