Infinite: Dawn Game

Chapter 338 Wedding Ring

"..."

The living room was completely silent.

Until Yu Shijiu lazily yawned: "Fine."

He nodded slowly: "Since my sister has said so, what can I say?"

Miss:"………"

She clicked her tongue with a forced smile, "If you don't want to talk, you'd better shut up, after all—"

The young lady slowly stood up and walked towards Mr. Xiao.

"After all, once my father gets married, I'll probably have to discuss with everyone what kind of person my current 'stepmother' really is."

The surrounding players felt a chill, and Lan Ping and Qi Weitao, who were more familiar with A Yuan, even trembled.

Yu Shijiu: "Of course."

"Mr. Xiao is such a nice person, I like him very much."

"..."

The young woman stared at him for several moments, making sure she saw no fear in his eyes, before reluctantly looking away.

This is so strange, it shouldn't be like this... He should be trembling with fear, begging for mercy—

The young woman fell silent, recalling the time she had been killed by the other party.

Lu Chusheng silently walked over and sat down next to Yu Shijiu. Seeing that the other party ignored him and didn't say a word, he looked at the roses around him thoughtfully.

Looking at it this way... it seems that all the roses in the yard have bloomed. The roses that were just buds have slowly blossomed under the streetlights. Countless layers of rose petals exude a silent fragrance, silently, silently growing the sharp thorns hidden behind their beautiful appearance.

It wasn't just Lu Chusheng who saw it; any player who paid even a little attention could see it. Everyone looked at the blooming roses with rather grim expressions.

If their guess is true, wouldn't that mean those roses really were them?

"Everyone's here."

Mr. Xiao's voice interrupted all the players' thoughts. He smiled and nodded slightly to everyone, finally looking at A Yuan standing next to him with a gentle expression.

A Yuan: "..."

A Yuan got goosebumps from being stared at. His white suit gleamed slightly under the light, making it look somewhat like a matching outfit with Mr. Xiao's black clothes.

—It's also possible that they deliberately chose the exact same suit, but a different color.

"Come."

Mr. Xiao extended his hand to A Yuan and said with a smile, "This is our wedding day, take my hand."

"..."

Even if A Yuan was unwilling, he had to extend his hand under Mr. Xiao's gaze.

As soon as Mr. Xiao took her hand, A Yuan felt a chill run down her spine.

Mr. Xiao's hands were very cold, not just a simple coldness, but a strange, bone-chilling cold that couldn't be warmed up, as if it was starting from his hands and invading his internal organs, from which he could not resist.

In just a few seconds, A Yuan felt his body shivering from the cold.

it's too cold.

He felt as if he were being dragged by a corpse towards the stage of the wedding venue.

No one can help him.

At this moment, the old housekeeper quickened her pace and overtook the two figures. She then picked up a microphone that she had prepared beforehand and a pair of wedding ornaments that looked quite valuable.

"First of all, I am very pleased that you all came to attend the wedding of my husband and wife."

The old woman, the housekeeper, stood on the platform, looking down at all the players below, a slow smile playing on her lips.

"Secondly, since your bride this time is a man, our wedding can be much simpler."

The old housekeeper gestured to someone in the shadows as she spoke.

The shadowy figure standing in the dark received the signal and silently changed the music.

As the familiar wedding music played, apart from A Yuan's increasingly pale face, the other players sitting below the stage all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just a wedding; no one should die.

This is what all the players think.

Of course, the option that won't kill anyone doesn't include the selected "A-Yuan".

Almost all the players were convinced that A Yuan was doomed.

You could tell just by looking at the other person's hands, which were still trembling uncontrollably.

As the protagonist who receives much pity, sympathy, and attention, A Yuan naturally knows what they are thinking.

But he won't die.

Thinking of what Lu Chusheng had promised him, A Yuan swallowed hard and gave a somewhat awkward smile as Mr. Xiao looked over.

"what happened?"

Mr. Xiao's smile remained unchanged. He gently squeezed A Yuan's hand and asked, "Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

It's clear that Mr. Xiao is very dissatisfied with his current performance.

"..." A Yuan felt a chill run down her spine. She suppressed the urge to pull her hand back and forced herself to nod.

Yes, a little.

Ah Yuan racked his brains to reply: "I was probably too excited last night and didn't sleep well. I'm a little sleepy now."

Something about those words pleased Mr. Xiao. He gently adjusted his glasses and said softly:

"Don't worry, there's plenty of time to sleep in the future."

A Yuan: "..."

He understood the hidden meaning in Mr. Xiao's words, and his face paled even more.

Then... then there's no need... I'm hoping to live a few more years... at least I need to get out alive and see my daughter one last time.

Thinking of this, A Yuan couldn't help but glance at the players below the stage.

Lu Chusheng was among the players sitting in the front row watching the ceremony.

He was leaning back in his chair watching A Yuan and Mr. Xiao walk toward the old housekeeper, and he only nodded slightly when A Yuan looked at him with pleading eyes.

The movement was small; it seemed like he was just simply moving his neck.

Mingmin didn't say a word, but Ayuan felt greatly comforted, and her fear dissipated considerably.

When A Yuan turned around again, he and Mr. Xiao were less than a meter away from the old housekeeper holding the microphone.

The old housekeeper's expression was strange, a mixture of joy and tears, the two emotions intertwined on her aged, wrinkled face, creating an extremely bizarre and chilling expression.

"gentlemen."

The old housekeeper first bowed slightly to Mr. Xiao, and then nodded slightly to the dark figure beside her who was holding a wedding ring.

The shadowy figure quickly approached Mr. Xiao with the wedding rings in hand; the pair of luxurious diamond rings glittered under the lights.

It was first given to Mr. Xiao, and after he accepted it, it turned and handed another ring to A Yuan.

"..." A Yuan stared at the large, sparkling diamond on the ring, speechless for a moment.

When he received the ring, he felt as if his eyes were being dazzled by the light of the diamond.

How could anyone like such a big diamond? Mr. Xiao doesn't seem like the type to act like a nouveau riche...