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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!

Hearing Fang Xiaocao's words, Su Wanqing paused, blinked, and lay back down on the hospital bed.


"The other side withdraws a Vicious Dog Pounce!"


Upon hearing this, Su Wanqing turned her head and fiercely glared at Fang Xiaocao.


Fang Xiaocao blinked and pointed at the medical record on the bedside table.


Fang Xiaocao stuck out her tongue mischievously.


Fang Xiaocao's arrogant behavior infuriated Su Wanqing, who rolled her eyes.


However, the hospital director had just come by to instruct them.


He said the police would come at any time to take statements and told them to honestly lie in bed and look the part.


Seeing Su Wanqing's furious expression, Fang Xiaocao raised her eyebrows smugly.


She reached out to Su Wanqing and curled her finger.


Chapter 37: In the Hospital, Don't Cover Your Head for No Reason