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"Hot Noodles request to add you as a friend."
An inexplicable friend request, a non-existent contact.
Claiming to be a message from herself in the future, intimately knowledgeable about her past.
Fang Xiaocao was utterly numb.
Hot Noodles: Danger, do not go home tonight.
"Is this some kind of joke?"
Staring at the WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao rolled her eyes and opened the anti-theft door.
Hot Noodles: At midnight, when the knocking starts, don't turn on the light if you don't want to die.
In the early morning: 00:00:00
Fang Xiaocao was woken by the knocking sound. She was just about to turn on the bedside lamp when she remembered that bizarre message.
She pulled back her hand and stayed put until dawn, only to know her neighbor next door, a woman living alone just like her was murdered at midnight...
Fang Xiaocao was suddenly covered in a cold sweat.
Hot Noodles: To celebrate our narrow escape from death, go to the flea market before three in the afternoon, stall number 7, and buy the seventh inkstone on the left-hand side. The seller's bottom price is 80, but the inkstone is worth 8 million.
After last night's ordeal, Fang Xiaocao inexplicably chose to believe.
She successfully bought an inkstone for a hundred dollars, and later discover it was indeed a imperial inkstone from the Qing Qianlong era, worthing 8 million!
Fang Xiaocao stood there, dumbfounded!
Following the message's instructions, she bought a second-hand car.
But little did she know, the guidance was linking her into a series of events that dragged out a murder case and a fortune worth two small goals.
Who on earth sent her the messages?
It's really her future self?
Or it's some kind of bizarre game?

I Received Messages From Future Self!

Han Xue's goal had not been achieved, so how could she easily agree to let Su Wanqing and Yun Luoshu take Wen Shi and leave?


Realizing she couldn't hide the truth any longer, Han Xue bared her fangs.


She immediately ordered the chief security guard to lead the charge in.


Yun Luoshu truly lived up to her classmates' teasing nickname, being called a "tough tomboy" with the build of someone from Alaska.


The training from the women's basketball team had not been in vain.


Her six-foot frame wasn't just for show.


Faced with the menacing security guards, Yun Luoshu grabbed a beer bottle and charged at them.


With a single beer bottle, she knocked down one security guard.


But the security guards Shen Tao raised were not the kind that just guarded the gate of residential areas.


Each of them was trained and frequently involved in fights.


Taken by surprise by Yun Luoshu and with one man down, the others quickly reacted.


Chapter 31 The Vixen