Wang Peng smiled slightly. Wang Cheng had indeed played a role in this, but the law couldn't punish him; he hadn't directly or indirectly participated in the arson.
“Wang Cheng is a treacherous villain, and you are a righteous gentleman; you cannot defeat him,” Ma Ronghua said.
"Hehe," Wang Peng said with a laugh, "He might be a treacherous villain, but I'm not exactly a gentleman. Have you ever seen a gentleman with three partners?"
"Huh? Three?" Ma Ronghua became interested and whispered, "Li Mingzhu and Li Mengjiao, who's the other one?"
“Hu Qing, Huang Ran’s ex-wife, Wang Cheng’s ex-girlfriend, wow.” Wang Peng shook his head. “The younger brother’s ex-girlfriend is with the older brother, how ridiculous.”
"Hahaha..." Ma Ronghua burst into laughter.
The prison guards outside quickly peered through the iron bars of the bars, suspecting that Ma Ronghua had developed a mental illness.
After a moment, Ma Ronghua stopped laughing. "Your family relationships are quite complicated, but Hu Qing is indeed deeply in love with you. She's also a pitiful person."
At this point, he smiled slightly and said, "It's good to be young. As for women, I'm willing but unable to help."
Wang Peng chuckled and stood up. "Old Ma, thank you for telling me the truth."
Ma Ronghua frowned. "You're leaving already? I had your supermarket burned down, and you're not going to yell at me?"
"I'm too lazy to curse," Wang Peng said. "This fire has brought out the true feelings between Mingzhu and me, the affection of my father, and the support of the people. To be honest, I should thank you."
With that, Wang Peng left the meeting room.
Ma Ronghua stared in disbelief, unable to recover for a long time.
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