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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 181: The Past of Villa No. 5

Looking at the WeChat message from Hot Noodles, Fang Xiaocao's eyes were almost turning digital.

Fang Xiaocao: This melon is really delicious!

Fang Xiaocao: I'm an earth dog, I love to eat!

Eating melons is beneficial to physical and mental health!

This was Fang Xiaocao's health mantra.

"What happened next, what happened next?"

Seeing that Hot Noodles had stopped speaking, the melon-addicted Xiaocao quickly sent a WeChat message asking Hot Noodles for the follow-up story.

By then, neither Xiaocao nor Hot Noodles knew that the Blacklist assassin chasing her was Taotie.

If Xiaocao knew that the delicious melon she was enjoying was from the very Blacklist assassin chasing her, who knows if she would be even more excited.

[Hot Noodles: What's the rush, I need to look through the information slowly.]

"Alright, take your time, I won't rush you."

For the sake of gossip, Xiaocao even turned obedient.

She didn't retort to Hot Noodles even once.