Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Mu Tiantian, Fu Zhengting, and Anan all sensed danger at the same time and looked at the tall figure.

He was a shirtless, tattooed man with a large build, who looked to be at least 1.8 meters tall.

The tattooed man was holding a beer bottle and rushed towards them quickly, but he was unsteady on his feet, clearly drunk.

Drunkards are the most dangerous.

Especially those who get drunk and then do bad things, bullying the weak.

This kind of person is the most disgusting.

Mu Tiantian sensed the danger immediately. Thinking of Fu Zhengting's knee injury, her first reaction was to protect him.

Fu Zhengting had already pulled her behind him to protect her.

She could no longer see the tattooed man; all she could see was Fu Zhengting's tall and imposing back.

Even his back view looked so reassuring.

As long as we stay here, we won't be afraid even if planes or artillery bombard us.

The tattooed man rushed closer, squinting as he tried to see Mu Tiantian, but he couldn't.

The pure white wedding dress he had just seen stung his nerves, reminding him of that infuriating incident from the past.

He spent hundreds of thousands of yuan to marry his wife, but on their wedding day, photos of her secretly meeting her ex-boyfriend the day before their wedding were leaked.

From that moment on, he hated women!

In particular, every time he sees a woman in a wedding dress, he is reminded of that humiliating experience.

Women are all promiscuous and deserve to die.

His expression grew increasingly fierce, his eyes blazing with murderous intent, and he raised the glass bottle in his hand.

We need to give Fu Zhengting, who's blocking Mu Tiantian's way, a good whack on the head.

Fu Zhengting neither dodged nor panicked.

He had great faith in Anan's abilities.

Anan may not be a professional at taking care of people, but he is the most professional at protecting them.

As a professional bodyguard, he possesses the fastest reaction speed and agility.

By the time the tattooed man rushed over, he had already positioned himself in the best spot to protect Fu Zhengting and Mu Tiantian.

As soon as the tattooed man got close, he gathered his strength and delivered a powerful shoulder throw, knocking the tattooed man to the ground.

The attack took only a few seconds.

The movements were quick, accurate, and precise, very standard.

"what!"

"Crack!"

A painful scream rang out, accompanied by the sound of shattering glass.

The tattooed man fell heavily to the ground, shattering the beer bottle in his hand.

He felt a tingling pain in his coccyx from the fall, and his already dizzy head was hit hard by the back of his head, making him see stars.

He was in so much pain that he couldn't stand up for a moment.

Anan clapped his hands, a smirk playing on his lips as he looked at the tattooed man lying on the ground.

If you meet someone like this, you're in luck.

Mu Tiantian peeked out from behind Fu Zhengting and saw the scene where Anan had just thrown the person to the ground.

Seeing the tattooed man lying on the ground in pain and dishevelment, she felt extremely relieved.

Looking down at Anan, I was struck by how cool he was.

Anan was wearing a black shirt and black pants, paired with men's Martin boots. His arm muscles were stronger than Fu Zhengting's, and his clothes were tight-fitting, making him look muscular and strong.

This is the first time I've seen Anan show his skills.

Having a professional bodyguard around is a good thing.

It came in handy at a crucial moment.

If it weren't for Anan, Fu Zhengting would definitely have been injured.

If you're unlucky, you might lose your life.

Wen Kerou is already dead. If anything happens to her and Fu Zhengting, they will die together.

Will the next life bring another heartbreaking love triangle?

Don't think about these complicated and heavy things.

Otherwise, you'll only feel worse and worse.

She had just been worried that Yang Guanghui might have sent someone to commit the murder.

This tattooed man was really drunk; he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

She always felt that Yang Guanghui was a ticking time bomb; she couldn't feel at ease until she was sure whether Yang Guanghui was a bad person or not.

When the tattooed man rushed over, his eyes were clearly filled with murderous intent; he seemed to want to kill her.

If he was just a drunkard who didn't know her, why would he be so hostile towards her?

Fu Zhengting and Anan shared the same question.

Fu Zhengting gave Anan a look.

Anan understood, and as the tattooed man recovered and struggled to get up, Anan raised his Martin boot and stepped on the tattooed man's right hand.

"Ah!" A scream echoed throughout the entire beach.

Those gossipers who had been watching Fu Zhengting and Mu Tiantian heard the noise and looked over curiously.

Those who like to join in the fun have already come over.

Anan, still holding his foot, began to ask, "What were you trying to do when you rushed over just now? Did Yang Guanghui send you?"

Finally, he stared intently at the tattooed man's face.

Yang Guanghui was in the village, so it was impossible for him to know Fu Zhengting and Mu Tiantian's whereabouts.

However, the drunkard's eyes were too menacing, and it was hard to guarantee that Yang Guanghui wouldn't secretly send someone to keep an eye on Fu Zhengting and Mu Tiantian's movements.

You must ask clearly.

But when Yang Guanghui was mentioned, the drunkard's bewildered expression made it seem as if he didn't know Yang Guanghui at all.

Could it be because he was drunk?

He lifted his foot and stomped on it again with greater force.

"Aaaaaah!"

The tattooed man's hand hurt even more.

"Speak!" Anan demanded sharply, threatening through gritted teeth, "Explain yourself clearly, or see what I'll do to you."

The tattooed man, now mostly sober from the pain, was enraged and retorted emotionally, "Who the hell knows this Yang Guanghui? I simply can't stand women in wedding dresses! I want to kill every single woman in a wedding dress! They're all promiscuous sluts!"

As the tattooed man finished speaking, he became so extreme that he forcefully pushed Anan's foot away and sat up abruptly.

Among the gossipers who came to watch the spectacle were many women, all of whom were frightened by the tattooed man's extreme gaze.

People like this are like time bombs in society; you never know when they'll go crazy. If they start indiscriminately harming others, the worst off are the bystanders.

Anan and Fu Zhengting exchanged a glance.

Judging from the tattooed man's extreme reaction, he seems more like someone who hates women than someone sent by Yang Guanghui.

Seeing that there were many people around, and fearing that the tattooed man might become aggressive and hurt someone, Anan stomped on him again when the tattooed man tried to stand up for the second time.

This time, she stepped on the tattooed man's back.

The tattooed man needs to be subdued before the police arrive.

He quickly looked around, but couldn't find anything to tie up the tattooed man.

Mu Tiantian guessed what Anan was thinking and was also trying to find a solution.

She felt that the hem of her wedding dress was perfect for tearing off.

Tearing it off actually makes it less cumbersome.

But she was worried that the wedding dress fabric was too thin and the ties wouldn't be secure enough; if the drunkard broke free, everyone would be in danger.

Fu Zhengting and Anan both looked down at their waists.

Only leather straps can be used to tie it up securely.

They needed to get to the hospital quickly and didn't have time to wait for the police.