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I Received Messages From Future Self!

"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?

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Chapter 231 Hypnotism

The woman in the leather jacket stared coldly at Fang Xiaocao, her katana slowly lifting and pointing directly at her.

Fang Xiaocao frowned slightly, finding the woman's attitude extremely difficult to handle!

She was like a rock in a latrine, both stinky and hard.

The most troublesome type for a hypnotist.

"Do you think your katana is sharp?"

Fang Xiaocao decided to change her tactic.

As long as she could stir the woman's emotions, there was still a chance to successfully hypnotize her.

"Enough to kill you!"

The woman in the leather jacket said coldly.

"Kill me?"

"Your blade is dull, and you still think of killing?"

Fang Xiaocao sneered mockingly.

"With that katana, let alone killing people."

"It would be hard even to kill a chicken,"

Fang Xiaocao said with a giggling tone.

She wanted to make the woman in the leather jacket angry.

Anger was also an emotional fluctuation.

Fang Xiaocao's hypnosis was top-notch in the world.