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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 43 Han Xue: You Can't Judge Me

Fang Xiaocao and Yun Luoshu arrived upstairs and when they found Wen Shi, he was sleeping like a log, drooling from the corner of his mouth.

There was none of the panic they had imagined he might have upon waking up alone in the empty hospital room, bewildered and clueless.

"Sigh, it turns out we thought too much."

Looking at Wen Shi's sleeping posture, Fang Xiaocao sighed.

Yun Luoshu nodded in agreement.

"Let's go, let's carry the pig downstairs."

Fang Xiaocao said helplessly.

Fang Xiaocao and Yun Luoshu hoisted Wen Shi up and headed to the downstairs ward.

When they got back to the downstairs ward, Su Wanqing was still crying.

Seeing this, Fang Xiaocao sighed helplessly and thought to herself, "This Tiger Girl must be terrified."

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Police Station!

Interrogation Room!

Han Xue leaned casually against the interrogation chair, her expression lazy as she watched the police officer, Wang Qiang, and the policewoman interrogating her.

"Han Xue, sit properly."