Quick time travel cute: psychic male god, please let me go

Chapter 269 Boss, let's start again (17)

"Dong dong dong."

After she knocked violently, she said impatiently, "Why aren't they ripe yet? Boss, do you have any ripe melons here?"

"No." Sun Changan dared to answer.

Feng Liyou suddenly bent down and put the tip of the knife against Sun Changan's eyes, "Oh, yes, okay, then this is it."

Sun Changan, whose nerves were in a straight line, was so frightened by the sharp blade that he rolled his eyes and fainted.

When he got up the next day, he found that everything in the room was the same, even the door had not been opened, and his eyes were intact in their sockets.

Was it just a nightmare last night?
Sun Changan didn't believe it was a dream, because it was too real.

He collected his clothes that day and went to Huang Feifei's rental house.

It's impossible to live with the crazy woman, anyway, I can't ask her for anything for the time being.

In the next few days, Feng Liyou kept calling to persuade Sun Changan to go home, but how could Sun Changan let her do what she wanted, and even blacklisted her.

And he had only been in office for just one month, but he had already accepted a lot of money, tobacco, alcohol, etc. Of course, he had also done things for others through connections.

But after he finished his work on the front foot, someone started to take down the trouble on the back foot.

The employees who had obtained good positions were soon brought back to their original state. They naturally suspected that Sun Changan was just trying to get money, and was dealing with them on the surface, but then burned bridges afterwards.

Some people reported that he took the money but did not do anything. Sun Changan was quickly arrested by the police at Huang Feifei's home.

In this search, all kinds of tobacco and alcohol money added up to 10,000+, and he has only been in office for a few days!

A lot of stolen money has been squandered by him, so the compensation is naturally not available.

What he is suspected of is an economic crime, so he will naturally be detained.

Huang Feifei had no hope at all, and Sun Changan automatically thought of Feng Liyou.

"What, hubby, you've been arrested? What should we do?" Feng Liyou exclaimed exaggeratedly when she received a call from Sun Chang'an.

"My wife, please, ask Deputy Director Li to save me."

The word wife can only be heard when someone is asking for help or asking for something.

"Oh."

Feng Liyou quickly hung up the phone, but made Sun Changan wait and wait in the detention center until he thought he was going to live here for a long time, then she showed up and led him out.

"Husband, although your unit dismissed you, you still haven't lost your job. You should go home first. I have to accompany Uncle Li and let him make you an official again."

After Feng Liyou finished speaking, she threw him at the bus stop, but didn't give him a penny.

Li Liangmo was so shy at the moment that he didn't even have a dollar. Seeing that Feng Liyou's car had disappeared, he walked home discouraged, and it took him two hours to get there, but he didn't bring the key, so he could only continue Wait, he sat at the door like a tramp, and fell asleep during the long wait.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but he was woken up by severe pain.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

Seeing that he woke up, the Samoyed biting his arm screamed fiercely.

"Whose dog is this? Why is it running around without a leash!"

Suddenly seeing such a big dog with no one around, Sun Changan was inexplicably scared.

Damn it, even dogs would bully him when he was down and out.

When Sun Changan barked, the dog bared its teeth and barked even more fiercely.

And pounced on him again, biting his arm for a while.

"Ah—help! Help!"

There was a shrill cry for help from the aisle of the building, but no one showed up in the middle of the night.

After Sun Changan was bitten with bloodstains, a light whistle sounded not far away. The dog seemed to hear the order, with its ears erect, threw Sun Changan away, and ran desperately towards the source of the sound.

(End of this chapter)