When he arrived at the army, Wang Meng saw his old leader. Thinking of the injustice he had suffered, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Old leader, has my problem been solved?"

The old leader patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and said: "The basic investigation is clear. Your wife... is wrong... your ex-wife also said it, she misunderstood."

Wang Meng seemed to have a fire in his heart. He suppressed his hatred and asked: "Old leader, can you just let this misunderstanding go away?"

The old leader sighed and said: "Are there not many people like this in the past? The woman took out the foreign language letters found at home and reported them. Now when we asked her about it, she cried and said that she had no purpose, just courage.

Xiao. Speaking of which, she did not do anything illegal, so we have no right to impose a sentence."

Wang Meng's eyes were red, and he said sadly with a choked voice: "Old leader, she didn't do anything illegal, did I? It's a narrow escape! I can pat my conscience and ask the sky, everything I do is aboveboard, why am I being punished?

Such unfair treatment, those people are trying to punish me to death..."

Unbearable flashed across the face of the old leader, and he patiently persuaded: "Wang Meng, this is not your fault, it is historical reasons, and we are also very sad. As the saying goes, how can you walk without touching your hands in the mud? After these things, it is also very painful

I feel sad that we can only deal with those who broke the law, smashed, smashed and looted. Please understand. Let me tell you some good news. The people who kicked your legs off in the first place have all been sentenced."

This news finally made Wang Meng happy. As the saying goes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil.

Those few people did a lot of harm to good people, and they finally received their retribution.

The old leader saw that his face brightened and continued to persuade, "Wang Meng, after all, you and your ex-wife have a child. If she goes in, the child will be pitiful."

Wang Meng suddenly thought of his daughter Ling'er. By calculation, the child was seven years old. I wonder if she had gone to school. Did her personality follow her mother's?

He didn't know if she had been wronged in the past few years, and his heart suddenly ached.

Seeing his thoughts change, the old leader breathed a sigh of relief.

I finally got over that matter.

He continued: "When you come back this time, you will still take up your previous position. Most of your former soldiers have expired and left the military camp. The army has changed a lot of new soldiers. I hope you can understand and work hard in the future."

Of course Wang Meng understood: As the saying goes, an iron camp is built with flowing water.

Only conscripts or officers like them stay in the army long.

The old leader continued: "I have sent people to clean up your home. You are still living there. I will give you a replacement salary for the past few years. I will pick it up later. I will give you three days off to check your health. It's nothing."

Just get to work."

He gave a standard salute: "Thank you, leader!"

When Wang Meng returned to his home after finishing his work, he saw that all the things in the house had been replaced. I wonder if those things were originally moved by the woman, or were they damaged?

No matter what the situation is, these new things must have been arranged by someone sent by the old leader, and he accepted this idea.

He took the time to write a letter to his sister, planning to go shopping and mail it back to them tomorrow.

At night, he still used to cover himself with the quilt his sister gave him.

The aura above it basically disappeared, and he could still feel at ease and happy.

The next day, after finishing the work, he just returned home when he saw a skinny little girl of five or six years old at the door of the house.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for several years, he felt the closeness of flesh and blood. The little girl was his biological daughter, Ling'er.

I saw that the child was very thin, his face was not good-looking, and his clothes were obviously half too small.

Only those eyes that looked very much like his were filled with tears the moment they saw him.

Wang Meng looked around subconsciously, but the woman was not there.

I murmured in my heart, did my daughter come here on her own?
Chapter completed!