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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 144 Axi's Hobbies

Room 512!

Han Xue put down her phone and looked at Axi.

Axi was also staring unblinkingly at Han Xue.

"How is it?"

"What did your family say?"

Axi asked in a deep voice, his face expressionless.

"My family said the cops have been suspecting our identities and have visited their families several times. Now that our identities have been confirmed, my family has sent people to control their families, temporarily solving the crisis for us."

"Now, even if the cops are still suspicious of our identities, they have no reason to interrogate us or take any action against us lightly."

Han Xue pointed at the luggage in the bathroom and said to Axi.

Hearing Han Xue's words, Axi's gaze also turned to the black suitcase in the bathroom.

This black suitcase was like a coffin, containing a mother and child they had killed.

"We need to speed things up."

"We need to take care of Fang Xiaocao before the cops catch on, otherwise, we'll have to abandon that plan."