Bigshot Wants To Return Home And Retire - Chapter 10
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Chapter 10: You’re Cowardly, and You Still Have the Nerve to Complain?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Lou Junchen thought that he would not be able to sleep. He had very serious insomnia and needed to be hypnotized by medication or a psychologist to fall asleep.
In this unfamiliar village, on an unfamiliar bed, he was prepared to stay up all night. Strangely enough, a faint pine fragrance lingered around the tip of his nose, calming him down. Not long after, his consciousness gradually became muddled, and he fell into a deep sleep.
In the past, even under the hypnosis of a psychologist, he could only sleep for four hours at most. This time, in this unfamiliar environment, he slept from eleven o’clock at night to seven in the morning—a whole eight hours!
He was woken up by the sound outside, and he suddenly opened his eyes. The sunlight outside shone into the room, and the room was bright. He took out his phone and took a look. It was seven o’clock sharp in the morning.
Lou Junchen looked down slightly, and a malicious look flashed across his eyes. Afterward, he walked out of the room with a gloomy look.
Outside the room, Song Wei saw Qin Xiao’s tall and big body curled up pitifully on the couch. She stepped forward and kicked him. “Why are you sleeping here?”
Qin Xiao slowly woke up with an aggrieved look on his face. “Master, I’ve been feeding mosquitoes here all night. Mr. Lou…”
Before he could finish, the sound of footsteps came from behind. Song Wei turned her head and saw Lou Junchen standing at the door of the room with a gloomy look. Qin Xiao did not finish his words, but Song Wei had a rough idea of the situation.
‘He had the whole room to himself. Why is he still unhappy?’
“You’re up? Then let’s eat breakfast.” Song Wei did not want to lower herself to the level of a guest she had only met once.
Qin Xiao touched the mosquito bites all over his body and said aggrievedly, “Master, aren’t you going to stand up for me?”
Song Wei glanced at him. “You’re cowardly, and you still have the nerve to complain?”
Qin Xiao. “…”
Therefore, there was another aggrieved person in this small courtyard. Qin Xiao and Song Xiaoyu were on the same boat and submitted to Song Wei’s tyranny.
When Song Wei looked up, she saw Lou Junchen walking out in big strides. She stopped him and asked, “You’re leaving now? Is your bodyguard here?”
Lou Junchen stopped in his tracks. His face became darker, and the unapproachable aura around him became even more imposing. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number. “If you don’t appear in front of me in 20 minutes, you can pack up and get lost.”
After Lin Yi received the call, he left in a hurry.
Song Wei felt that Lou Junchen was too impolite. No matter what, she had taken him in for the whole night. Why was he having such an attitude early in the morning?
‘If he doesn’t want to eat, so be it.’
Qin Xiao was in charge of breakfast. He fried bacon according to Song Wei and Song Xiaoyu’s tastes and made a deluxe version of a sandwich. Song Wei carried a transparent glass and went to the backyard to milk the cows.
Fresh and warm milk. The fragrance of the food and the sweetness of the milk gradually spread in the yard.
Lou Junchen stood there motionlessly. His back looked so cold that he was simply unapproachable. Song Xiaoyu wanted to call him over for breakfast but was stopped by Song Wei. “He’s in a bad mood. Don’t provoke him.”
Song Xiaoyu still protected his dad and explained, “Daddy might not be used to life here. He looks very rich in Yanjing. He’ll get better in the future.”
Song Wei raised her eyebrow.
Soon, Lin Yi drove over. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Master Lou’s gloomy face and sensed melancholy from his body. Lin Yi was so scared that he was cramping.
It was over. Lin Yi had forgotten that Master Lou had very serious insomnia. If he was left in an unfamiliar village, he must have not slept for an entire night.
Lin Yi felt hopeless.
He got into the car. Lou Junchen sat in the back seat, his eyelids slightly closed. “Get Shen Cheng over here.”
Shen Cheng was Lou Junchen’s psychiatrist.
Lin Yi’s fingers trembled as he dialed Shen Sheng’s number. Three hours later, Shen Cheng arrived at the resort. As soon as he entered, he asked, “What’s wrong? Is your insomnia getting worse?”
Lou Junchen pulled open his collar in annoyance. “I slept for eight hours last night.”
Shen Cheng and Lin Yi were stunned. ‘Eight hours? Isn’t that good?’ That said, what Lou Junchen said next made their hearts skip a beat.
“Come and check if I’ve been drugged.”
Lin Yi reacted quickly. Master Lou’s insomnia was almost untreatable. Now that he had slept for eight hours in an unfamiliar environment, it was inevitable that he would suspect that Song Xiaoyu and his mom had drugged him.
This also explained why Lou Junchen was so agitated.
Shen Cheng moved swiftly. He took out a syringe and drew a tube of blood for Lou Junchen. “I don’t have any equipment with me. I’ll contact the hospital in Liaoxi in a while. The results will be out in about an hour. Please wait a moment.”
Lou Junchen pressed his temples. “Got it..”