The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

"Hmm...how did you fall asleep..."

In the room of the suburban farm in Milan, Huang Niao raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, stretched as if he had not slept enough, half opened his sleepy eyes, and slowly sat up from the bed.

When she saw the scene clearly, her first reaction was not that she was kidnapped, but whether she was still dreaming and had not woken up.

"It's just a dream, does it have to be so real..."

Huang Niao opened his eyes, which still showed some fatigue, and muttered something in a low voice.

——The morning light outside shines through the window glass, illuminating every tiny particle floating in the air in the room.

When a very obvious smell of dust rushed into his nose, Huang Niao finally regained consciousness.

She subconsciously looked at the furniture in the room. Apart from the bed she slept on, there was a very simple-looking bedside table, a chair that no one had sat on for who knows how long... and a familiar-looking bag with its zipper open next to the bed.

Even though Huang Niao reacted slowly, he realized that he was not dreaming, but——

Got kidnapped.

After clarifying his situation, Huang Niao instantly remembered everything that happened last night.

After glancing at the bag at the foot of the bed, she smiled self-deprecatingly and raised her hand to scratch her hair.

"It's really an unoriginal way of inviting people."

Huang Niao muttered to himself, got out of bed swiftly, and came to the bedside hoping that the window was not blocked. However, he pushed and pulled the window with all his strength several times, but the window, which looked very transparent, remained motionless.

Sitting back on the seemingly clean bed in the room, Huang Niao began to think over and over in his mind how to ask for help.

She imagined countless possible ways, but each one seemed to be fraught with difficulties and uncertainties.

Then, she subconsciously touched the pocket of her clothes, only to find that the cell phone that should have been there was gone.

Apparently, those who had invited her here had anticipated this and had taken her away in advance to prevent her from contacting the outside world.

Faced with such a situation, Huang Niao did not give up hope, but continued to rack his brains to find other ways to get out of the predicament.

She is not a little girl who has never seen the world. She would not knock on the door and beg the other party to let her out without thinking. Doing so may endanger her own life.

Huang Niao thought about her network of contacts in Yidali and roughly sorted out the people who were most likely to kidnap her.

She had been interacting a lot with the Gallo family recently, and Felice was such a paranoid and yandere person, it was very likely that he had ordered his men to tie her up and take her to a place where no one could see her.

But based on what she knew about Felice's personality and his level of paranoia, it was impossible for him to leave her alone in the house arrest room. He would definitely want to keep an eye on her and guard her all the time.

——So his suspicion is temporarily ruled out.

Who wants to control her freedom of movement while ensuring some modest courtesy?

Judging from the way the man I met in the hotel lobby last night was dressed, he didn't look like a member of some random bounty hunter organization found in Yidali, but a professional with a deep background and resources.

The aura emanating from him and the indifference in his eyes showed that he was no ordinary bounty hunter, but someone who was kept by a family specifically to "deal with" troublesome people like himself.

Huang Niao was not stupid. She quickly realized this and began to think about who wanted to keep her.

She has never offended anyone, so who would want to keep her?

——Who else could it be other than Felice, the mother who doted on her son too much.

Although he had no interest in Felice, the young master of the Gallo family, for the sake of his own safety, Huang Niao had used his connections in Yidali to check Felice's background and social connections.

Although Felice's mother Viola was not Elder Guido's first wife, she came from a family that had a certain reputation even in Idali.

Not only that, she also possesses certain means and wisdom, otherwise she would not be able to gain a foothold for long beside the suspicious and cautious Elder Guido.

Huang Niao turned her eyes and looked inside the bag left in the room. She reached out to open the bag and took a look. If something wasn't wrong, she would have almost laughed out loud.

Looking at the rather large bag, apart from the Yidali translation of "The Moon and Sixpence" that Huang Niao saw last night, the rest were all snacks and beverage brands with Chinese language printed on the packaging.

The person who left the bag here seemed to intend to let her survive the next few days with the "rations" in the bag.

Not enough to make her too full, but not enough to make her hungry either.

"Yes, both entertainment and survival needs are taken care of. It's very thoughtful."

Huang Niao frowned slightly and curled her lips, then reached into her backpack and took out a bag of potato chips from a well-known brand that she used to eat often in China.

Then she took out the book "The Moon and Sixpence" which she had only read a few pages of, and sat cross-legged on the soft bed with skillful movements.

Huang Niao tore open the potato chips package without hesitation, making a crisp sound, and then began to chew them in big mouthfuls, enjoying this delicious "breakfast".

She knew very well that her current situation could not be changed. Now that she was here, she could only accept the reality.

They come, the security.

Her photography team at the hotel noticed that she was missing and naturally tried to find her.

Besides, Xiao Gu and his girlfriend are both smart people, and they should be able to find some clues from the traces she left in the hotel lobby.

In order to ensure that she could wait safely for the rescuers, she did not intend to be harsh on her body and stomach.

After turning a few pages of the book, Huang Niao immediately noticed the sharp brooch stuck in the middle that had pierced her hand last night.

Huang Niao picked up the exquisite brooch and looked at it in the morning light coming in through the window. She found that the tip of the brooch seemed to be untreated and was stained with a little red blood from when she pricked her finger last night.

Should we say that the person who did this was really confident that he didn't even deal with such important evidence in time...

After placing the brooch on the extremely simple bedside table, Huang Niao continued to eat potato chips and read a book. He did not seem to have any sense of being under house arrest, as if today was just an ordinary morning.

After a few minutes, there was a noise outside the closed room. Huang Niao stopped turning the pages of the book and his eyes turned slightly towards the door for a few seconds.

However, she only looked at him for a few seconds before she looked away.

At this moment, there was no trace of anxiety on Huang Niao's face with three-dimensional and unique features, but only complete leisure and calmness.

She knew her position very clearly. Without a cell phone to contact the outside world, trying to escape would only make the other party watch her more closely.

It is better to do the opposite and learn to enjoy this rare period of "house arrest".

The noise outside the room continued for a while, and then, the small window of the room door close to the ground was suddenly opened from the outside, and someone pushed a plate of something into the room through the small window.

Huang Niao gave a look to the plate of food, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

——Two things that could barely be seen as steamed buns were placed on a white plate in one corner of the plate, while the rest of the plate was filled with three vegetable plates of almost the same size.

It is topped with shredded potatoes, potato cubes, and mashed potatoes.

Even a pair of chopsticks was prepared.

After the plate was pushed into the room, the small window was immediately closed. The person outside the door did not speak, and Huang Niao only heard the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away.

Huang Niao smiled and sighed, got out of bed, walked to the door and squatted, put the plate of food that should be breakfast on the bedside table, but did not pick up the chopsticks immediately.

"This farm seems to be growing potatoes. I guess we won't be hungry in the next few days."

It turns out that the snacks in the bag are really just snacks.

——This potato feast is her main meal.