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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 140 The Power Behind Han Xue Emerges

Fang Xiaocao sent off the message, then placed her phone on the bed, pinched the bridge of her nose, and began to contemplate her plan, wondering how far Tom could carry it out.

Fang Xiaocao suddenly had a sense of guilt like that of an irresponsible shopkeeper.

Her so-called plan was merely providing Tom with a rough direction of action; there were hardly any detailed steps that a real plan should contain.

Fang Xiaocao felt like the worst kind of boss, and Tom was just like you.

With a word from her, you would have to run yourself ragged.

After reviewing Fang Xiaocao's so-called plan, Tom also fell silent, feeling like he'd become a corporate drone.

Tom thought for a moment and replied to Fang Xiaocao's message.

[Tom: "Princess Your Highness, I need to carefully think about the specific action steps."]

Seeing Tom's message, Fang Xiaocao curled her lips into a smile.