The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

A few hours ago, in the women's collective cell of the detention center, Ding Ting went to the cafeteria to eat with her roommates. After putting the spoon she was using for eating on the plate which still had a lot of food left, she raised the plate without changing her expression and poured all the food on the head of her roommate who was sitting next to her.

"Oh my god! Are you looking for death, No. 23? Don't force me to deal with you here!"

The woman whose head and face were covered with leftovers jumped up almost instantly. After wiping her face a few times, she grabbed Ding Ting by the collar while cursing and raised her fist as if to hit Ding Ting in the face.

Ding Ting did not resist, but only raised a strange smile at the corner of her mouth and squinted her eyes to stare at this roommate who was irritated by her.

Now that she is in the detention center, she is too lazy to act like a little white flower in front of other people and just does whatever suits her.

"No. 23, No. 79, what are you doing! Don't you know that the cafeteria must remain absolutely silent? Both of you, come out and stand here as punishment!"

The guard who was on patrol heard the noise and immediately ran over to check the situation. Seeing that it was these two troublemakers who he had always been at odds with, he didn't hesitate for a moment, pointed his baton at the cafeteria door and started shouting at them.

Ding Ting's smile was filled with a hint of triumph. She pulled her collar back from her furious roommate and walked towards the cafeteria entrance without looking back.

The annoyed woman cursed "bad luck" in a low voice, wiped the soup and water off her face with the hem of her clothes, and followed Ding Ting out.

When she walked outside, Ding Ting had already stood in the sunlight next to the gate before her. There was no fear on her face, as if she didn't care at all about what she had just done.

The woman called No. 79 by the guard glared at Ding Ting who looked calm, and stood on the other side of the cafeteria door without hesitation.

Ding Ting opened her eyes wide towards the sunlight, feeling calm in her heart.

Her life has changed since she was sued by Xu Yiyu Group's lawyers for invasion of privacy.

The police collected evidence very efficiently. Faced with evidence that she could not deny at all, Ding Ting wisely chose to remain silent.

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. The less you talk, the fewer mistakes you make. It’s no mistake to say nothing.

She did not regret provoking this high school classmate, but she was annoyed why she did not think of her methods more carefully so that Xu Yiyu would not be able to find any trace.

On the day she was taken to the detention center, when she saw the other roommates in the four-person cell, Ding Ting realized that her life here would definitely not be easy, and she would inevitably have to be "taken care of" by these so-called roommates.

The idiot Deng Lin, who was sent to the detention center on the same day as her, was not in the same cell block with her. She hadn't even seen him once in all these days.

As for someone who was just being used by her, Ding Ting didn't have the energy or kindness to care about her life or death.

Those who are being exploited must have the awareness of being exploited. Even if they are abandoned by themselves, they can only say that they are unlucky.

Ding Ting still remembers that when she walked into the cell, the other three roommates looked at her with unconcealed malice in their eyes, and occasionally with a little scrutiny of her appearance.

When she walked to her bunk, the woman who was sitting on her bunk with her legs crossed just looked up at her provocatively, with no intention of giving up her seat.

Is there anyone who comes in here who is a completely good person?

In comparison, the only difference is who has more conscience.

Faced with the woman who took the initiative to cause trouble, Ding Ting just smiled faintly and said two words.

"stand up."

Just these two simple words made the other three roommates feel as if they had heard a huge joke. Everyone looked at the newcomer Ding Ting as if she were a fool.

"Who do you think you are, ordering me around?"

"Let me see... Number 23?"

The woman occupying Ding Ting's bed glanced at the number on Ding Ting's clothes, raised one eyebrow and spoke in a sarcastic tone, still without even the thought of getting up.

Ding Ting really didn't want to play such a childish and ridiculous game of bullying with these idiots, so her face darkened and she grabbed the woman's hair and lifted her up.

"Ahhh, you bitch! Let go! Let go now, do you hear me?"

The woman, whose scalp was almost lifted up, was stimulated by the pain. She slapped Ding Ting's hand that was holding her hair frantically, cursing dirty words.

The other two spectators were stunned by Ding Ting's actions for a moment. After they reacted, one of them rushed forward to pry Ding Ting's hand tightly holding No. 79, and the other one grabbed Ding Ting's neck from behind and pulled her in the opposite direction with force.

Ding Ting dragged the woman from her bunk to the ground with a cold face before letting go of her hand. She didn't pay any attention to the person who was trying to pry her hands apart and hold her neck.

After the woman was dragged to the ground, Ding Ting used both hands to pry open the hands of the man behind her that were around her neck. She ignored the bright red marks on her neck and sat down on her own bunk without saying a word.

Bullying is a trick that Ding Ting played when she was a child. These people even performed it in front of her. They are really clowns.

The howling of No. 79 soon attracted the patrolling guard. She looked at the neck of Ding Ting, who was sitting on the bunk without saying a word, and glanced at the other two people who were helping No. 79 up from the ground. She understood everything.

"Be quiet! Don't make trouble! Otherwise, I'll give you guys extra practice when we let you out for free!"

This kind of drama has been played out countless times throughout the detention center, and she has seen it countless times. The prisoners even ranked themselves in a contempt chain based on the crimes they committed, which really left her speechless.

The three people in this cell are well-known troublemakers. Every time a new person comes to the women's cell, they will be quietly "greeted" by them in various forms. Many prisoners have suffered at their hands, but they all choose to digest it all silently.

The crime committed by the newcomer No. 23 was neither light nor heavy in this cell. Although she looked delicate and thin, these three troublemakers were unable to get any advantage, which really shocked her.

After knocking on the cell fence with his baton, the guard saw that the situation did not become more serious, so he quickly went to patrol other areas and did not stop at the door of this cell.

"You'd better keep your eyes open when you sleep at night! Don't give me the chance to teach you a lesson!"

No. 79 covered his head which was still in great pain, gritted his teeth and spoke harshly to Ding Ting who was sitting on the bunk.

The other two roommates who were obviously standing on the side of No. 79 also cooperated with her and put on a ferocious and untouchable expression.

Ding Ting raised her eyes and glanced at them. She said nothing, but just lay on her bunk in side-lying position with her face turned towards the wall.

That night, No. 79 and two other roommates pulled Ding Ting out of bed and slapped her in the face more than a dozen times.

Ding Ting was a light sleeper. When she was picked up, she was just a little sleepy but not deep asleep. After feeling herself being slapped, she did not resist. Instead, she stared sinisterly at No. 79, the mastermind, and imprinted her face deeply in her mind.

After being slapped more than a dozen times, the three men finally felt relieved and let Ding Ting go, trying to find a trace of fear or pleading for mercy on her face.

Ding Ting's expression never changed from beginning to end, but the cruelty in her eyes was much more obvious than when she first entered the cell.

For Ding Ting, detention centers and prisons are places where one can fight evil with evil.

If someone is cruel to her, she will be even crueler to that person.

From that day on, No. 23 and No. 79 in the women's cell became enemies. They would make some noise every few days, causing the guards a lot of headaches.

When Ding Ting returned to the cell after being visited by her fiancé whom she was about to marry, No. 79 said a few sarcastic words to her. Ding Ting just gave them a cold look and had no interest in playing with them at all.

The fiancé she had finally hooked up with was indeed a man with a conscience. Although he broke up with her directly in the visiting room, he still brought her some clothes and bedding, and told her to live a good life in the detention center.

So for Ding Ting, this way of breaking up is relatively decent.

Ding Ting, who was standing at the door of the cafeteria, thought of this and a smile appeared on her face, but it quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Looking back on what she had done before, it was nothing more than a matter of success or failure.

And now she can see the end of the rest of her life.