diskusbooks Chapter 207 The Truth of the Colosseum
Chapter 207 The Truth of the Colosseum
Cohen's face froze, and then he stood up suddenly, "Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others when they are in danger?"
"You almost died yesterday, how could I possibly help you?"
He was a little annoyed. "Fortunately, you tortured yourself to death yesterday, otherwise you really wouldn't be able to consume the medicine in your body."
Yan Huan couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw Cohen's expression.
It's not like he just met Cohen. When Cohen lies, he likes to emphasize his tone and looks angry.
Yan Huan half-jokingly asked, "So you're really a gay?"
Cohen nodded. "Yes, I am not only gay, I have liked you for a long time, and I have seen you like Q for a long time."
After saying that, Cohen didn't give Yan Huan time to react and threw the phone over. "By the way, I've officially announced it with Lu Chengyuan."
Yan Huan was still stunned where he was, taking in an overwhelming amount of information at once.
He slowly lowered his eyes and saw the childhood photos of Xia Qingluo and Lu Chengyuan.
Xia Qingluo wore pigtails and a princess dress. Her little face had baby fat and her expression was full of stubbornness and cuteness.
Lu Chengyuan was wearing a small suit, with a neatly tied bow tie, and his expression was extremely cold.
Yan Huan pulled her lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.
His love ended before it even began, so quickly that he didn't even react.
In fact, Yan Huan didn’t feel that bad.
After all, it was the first time that he and Xia Qingluo met offline, and before they had time to develop any feelings, they broke up completely.
Last night, he reacted violently because of the effect of the drugs.
Yan Huan closed her eyes and carefully recalled every detail of the conversation between Cohen and Xia Qingluo last night, then she realized something was wrong.
"So, were the injuries on your body caused by Xia Qingluo?"
Cohen is still trying to make up for himself, "I was already hurt before I officially met her, and she just took advantage of me."
Indeed, his legs were beaten by Zhang Jing, so he has been in a wheelchair ever since. When he saw Xia Qingluo, he was also slapped so badly because he was sitting in a wheelchair and unable to move.
Yan Huan found Cohen's look funny.
Although Xia Qingluo is not a saint, she has her own principles and a strong sense of justice.
No wonder Cohen was beaten so badly.
"In fact, maybe you should explain it to her..." Yan Huan paused for a moment and said, "It's about your Colosseum."
Cohen was stunned, his eyes suddenly widened, and he jumped up from his chair, his blue eyes full of astonishment, "How did you know?"
Yan Huan curved her lips slightly, "If I didn't know what kind of person you are, would I have been friends with you for so long?"
He looked out the window and sighed softly.
"Those people in the Colosseum are just people you think are extremely evil but cannot be punished."
"You like raising birds. You value birds very much. You cannot tolerate bird abuse. The same is true for other small animals."
"Someone raised ten greyhounds at once and became a pet blogger on the Internet. He already made a lot of money, but he secretly sold the greyhounds' blood for money. He could make 3,700 yuan per blood donation, and those greyhounds were used as blood dogs for five years. So, you caught her and put her in the Colosseum."
"There is another person who is also a pet blogger. He has a cat but also a parrot. The cat treated the parrot as a toy and the owner didn't care. In the end, the parrot died, and the owner continued to buy countless more parrots as toys for the cat. So, you caught that person and put him in the Colosseum again."
"There are countless evil people who abuse parrots. You have arrested them all. The men were taken in as laborers or as food for lions, while the women were used as tools for performances to attract attention."
"Others do evil to others. One person wanted to commit suicide but didn't dare to, so he kept throwing objects down from high places, hoping to kill someone and then be sentenced to death. In the end, as he wished, he really killed someone and was even sentenced to euthanasia."
"I remember that person... I think he was also captured by you? He disappeared inexplicably."
"You appear to be an unforgivable evil on the surface, but in reality... you are just a bit extreme."
Yan Huan actually also believes that this world is not just a world for humans.
The cost of doing many bad things is too low, which is why so many people do evil.
Cohen looked at Yan Huan in shock, but then he couldn't help but worry, his lips trembling a little, "Will you break up with me because of this?"
Yan Huan curled the corners of her mouth, "That won't happen."
"This is probably the reason for the conflict between you and Xia Qingluo, so I will explain it to her for you, and..."
Yan Huan's eyes turned serious. "You should also help Xia Qingluo. Does she have any information you want?"
Cohen shook his head helplessly. "It's up to you."
Yan Huan was indeed a perceptive person. He was able to gather so much information just from a few sentences between him and Xia Qingluo.
It was because of this that Cohen gradually developed a liking for Yan Huan.
In fact, Cohen hates sharing a house with others and doesn't like to communicate with others.
His family is one of the most wealthy families in Country D, and there is no need for him to share a house.
But there are many wild birds under the house, and there is a park nearby where you can walk your birds. The environment is excellent.
Moreover, my roommates also have a good sense of propriety.
Yan Huan occasionally uses the kitchen to cook. Chinese cuisine is really unique. Even with the door closed in the room, you can still smell the fragrance.
Every time Yan Huan saw him, she would give him a bowl of ordinary beef noodles. He still remembers the taste of the bone soup.
Under Yan Huan's gaze, Cohen called Xia Qingluo.
Yan Huan was afraid that Xia Qingluo didn't believe Cohen, so she took the initiative to propose a meeting.
Yan Huan first explained the matter of Cohen Colosseum.
After listening to this, Xia Qingluo frowned slightly, stared at Cohen, and said coldly: "Then why did you take me to your crappy place?"
Cohen took a deep breath and said, "I told you that was an accident."
Lu Chengyuan sat at one side of the round table, his pair of fox eyes as cold as a wolf, murderous intent almost overflowing from them.
Yan Huan's forehead was covered with sweat. He was still on an IV drip and was extremely nervous, fearing that the three of them would start fighting again over some unknown reason.
He stared at Xia Qingluo for a while, then noticed Lu Chengyuan looking over here and immediately looked away.
Yan Huan: e=(′o｀*)))
Lu Chengyuan calmly hooked Xia Qingluo's fingers, interlocked their fingers, placed them naturally on the table, and began to assert his sovereignty again.
Cohen silently observed Yan Huan's expression, then looked at Xia Qingluo fiercely, pursed his lips tightly, and the sourness in his heart surged up again.
Each of the four people has eight hundred ideas in mind.
Xia Qingluo finally asked the most crucial question: "Who is the person behind Xia Wan'er, and what is your relationship with him?"
Cohen glanced at Yan Huan and felt a little uneasy.
Yan Huan seemed to have guessed what Cohen was thinking, and smiled as gentle as jade, "Don't worry, no matter what kind of person you are, I have already decided to make you my friend."
Cohen wondered: Just friends?
But Cohen did not say this, he looked at Xia Qingluo and said: "I am a member of the Shadow Club."
"The person behind Xia Wan'er is called Luosha, and he is my mortal enemy."