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Chapter 884

Chapter 884

When she heard Tang Mo's words, Aunt Wang was slightly startled.

Then, she quickly looked towards Tang Mo.

All the women and old people present looked at Tang Mo.

At the moment when several eyes focused on Tang Mo, a scream was heard, and everyone retreated crazily.

Aunt Wang was so frightened that she fell to the ground, trembling all over and shouting: "Oh my God, ghost! Ghost!"

"Ahhh!"

Several women were so frightened that they turned pale and ran away.

Although Tang Mo had long been mentally prepared, he still didn't expect that his appearance would cause such a big reaction.

Tang Mo said hurriedly: "Aunt Wang, don't get excited, I'm not a ghost, I'm a human being!"

"Is it a human?"

Everyone was slightly stunned.

Aunt Wang calmed down and looked at Tang Mo with wide eyes.

Aunt Wang asked: "You...are you really a human? Tang Mo, didn't you die five years ago? Don't scare Auntie. Auntie has never bullied you or done anything bad. You

When I died, I shed a few tears for you."

"Yes, Tang Mo. We are all from the same village. If you want to take revenge, you should seek revenge from those who killed you. What are you doing here?"

"Tang Mo, please don't harm us!"

Everyone was frightened and said tremblingly.

Many women in rural areas are not highly educated, and Tang Mo did indeed die five years ago. His appearance now makes people think of something.

After hearing these words, Tang Mo walked forward a few steps: "Aunt Wang, I won't lie to you. I am really a human being. If you don't believe me, come and touch me!"

Tang Mo stretched out his hand.

Zhou Yuan stood aside and said nothing.

Seeing Tang Mo stretching out his hand, Aunt Wang was a little timid, but wanted to step forward to identify it.

"Well, her third grandma, Tang Mo loved you the most when she was alive. Go and find out whether she is a human or a ghost!" Aunt Wang looked at a middle-aged woman not far away.

This middle-aged woman's name is Yang Meiling. According to her seniority, Tang Mo should call her grandma.

Yang Meiling was also frightened and said, "Why should I go? I don't dare!"

"Her third grandma, Tang Mo liked you the most when he was alive. Go and identify him!" several women urged.

Yang Meiling trembled and turned to look at Tang Mo.

Upon seeing this, Tang Mo took a few steps and came to Yang Meiling. She was so frightened that Yang Meiling screamed and was about to run away. Tang Mo grabbed Yang Meiling's hand and said: "Third Grandma, look at me, am I warm?"

Yang Meiling was almost paralyzed with fear, but the next moment she felt the warmth on Tang Mo's hands.

Yang Meiling was slightly stunned and looked at Tang Mo blankly.

"Third Grandma, please touch my face again." Tang Mo said.

Seeing that Tang Mo didn't hurt herself, Yang Meiling stretched out her hand tremblingly, touched Tang Mo's face, and said blankly: "Alive? Are you really Tang Mo? Are you still alive? Are you still alive?"

"Ah? Is it really Tang Mo?"

"Oh my god! Tang Mo is still alive!"

"Tang Mo is still alive!"

Hearing Yang Meiling's words, more than a dozen women and old people gathered around. Yang Meiling even hugged Tang Mo with a cry and cried bitterly: "Xiao Mo, you are really still alive. Do you know that on TV?

How sad we all are when you die!"

"Xiao Mo, you are really alive!"

"Oh my god, it's been five years and we all miss you so much!"

The women surrounded Tang Mo, all of them were extremely excited and no longer as scared as before.

Several women hugged Tang Mo.

Looking at these familiar villagers and familiar neighbors, Tang Mo felt bursts of joy in his heart, and tears quickly flowed down his face.

Yang Meiling quickly wiped Tang Mo's tears and said: "Xiao Mo, be good and don't cry. In the past five years, we all thought you were dead. At the east end of the village, in front of your parents' graves, your clothes and hats are buried in the grave."

, it has been established for five years!”

Tang Mo was speechless and just kept crying.

At this time, some women were already running excitedly to the village, shouting as they ran: "Good news, good news, Tang Mo, the daughter of the old Tang family, is still alive."

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