Spoil My Errant Wife

‘‘She is not here" Patrick anxiously reached out his hand and ripped a big hole in the rusty wire net in front of him.

He jumped and dived into the abandoned factory.

The abandoned factory was located in the outskirts of North of the A City.

There was a forest in the east and a big river in the west.

It was about 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was dark in the surroundings.

There were no streetlights, but a few stars and a full moon overhead.

Because the place was near a big river, the air was rather cold and humid.

The factory covered an area of over a thousand square meters, with a large workshop set up with heavy, abandoned, and large machinery.

The factory had three large warehouses, two quality control rooms, and an office.

The surrounding walls, doors, and windows were crumbling and dirty.

Cecilia and the five gangsters were in the big workshop, but Patrick couldn't find Christina! He strained his temper and walked lightly in the dark factory, searching every room...

Suddenly, there was a bloody smell coming to his nose.

Patrick stopped in his tracks.

He looked to a small room on the right in front of him.

Gripping the gun tightly in his hand, he pressed his body against the wall and approached at a brisk pace.

The dilapidated mahogany door panel in front of him was unlocked, and he reached out with his left hand and gently pushed it open.

A faint moonlight fell through the window, he could see...

The next second, his eyes widened, and he immediately rushed in.

Inside this messy and dilapidated office, a pool of blood remained in the corner of the long wooden table, dark red blood running down the legs to the floor, the blood mixing with the dirt in a shocking way.

Patrick looked gloomy.

He pursed his lips, raised his gun in his right hand, and called out impatiently, "Christina..."

However, he was startled as he noticed something unusual.

He couldn't shoot easily.

He couldn't alert the gang to ensure her safety until he found Christina.

He wanted her to be safe and sound.

There were faint, painful, low breaths coming from the room.

Patrick walked vigilantly behind the desk.

He was surprised as he saw Todd, who was unconscious and paralyzed...

‘‘Todd is the mastermind of the kidnapping.Why is he unconscious?’’ Patrick smelled the thick smell of blood.

Unable to suppress his rage, he squatted down and dragged Todd up.

"Where is she?" Patrick wanted to shoot him.

Todd was violently pulled up by him.

His mind was foggy, his face was pale and he kept panting roughly.

Opening his eyes to look at Patrick in front of him, he was powerless to break free.

Patrick was extremely impatient.

He pressed the wound on the back of Todd's head with his right hand and pressed his entire face on the table.

"Christina, where is she?"

The wound was pressed down by Patrick, and the pain made Todd gasp and tremble.

"I don't know..."

"Mr.Hopkins, Miss Jones is at the big workshop..."

And at that moment, the bodyguard who had infiltrated with Patrick immediately rushed in, his voice urgent, when he spotted Patrick on this side.

"Mr.Hopkins, we have to get out of here now.We found a lot of..."

batch of explosives

the bodyguard could finish speaking, Todd hysterically

bloodied, and he yelled in hatred, "Patrick, that's a

you, so I'm going to die with you

this, he

strength, Todd took out the remote control from

flickered, and he pressed

sullen and reached out his left hand to try to grab the remote control from Todd's

rushed forward to

controller fell

lifted his foot and

bang in a warehouse in the north!

It was too late.

a series

reverberated through the sky,

the thick smoke rose from the sky, and the

night, it looked

have to get out of here

bodyguard shouted anxiously

two bodyguards running up

Jones has been

the wanton fire on the east

the others were

been waiting for the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all looked at

sent people to shoot at the big iron lock

police behind him rushed in

an abandoned factory, and the

surrounding windows kept

fire spread rapidly and

watched the main pillar of the boulder

house is going

raise the wooden table, block the flames, and

front door is too strong to

a panic as

them and spread

burned their cheeks and bodies, and the burning light was

out the back door.Quick." someone screamed in

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

two bodyguards in front of them saw Patrick frowning and were

guys go first..." Patrick shook them

smoke made his voice

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

the two of them could not care less about their respect and dragged Patrick by the

need for them

pillar in front

prevented them from opening

roaring around them,

should we

scared that

there was

could only wait

to have stopped at this

the sound of blasting, cries of horror coming from all

the ground, making a crisp

"Help me...’’ 

room, a woman's

Patrick seemed to

He turned around abruptly...

abandoned

quiet night, and a black cloud of dust rose from the sky, sweeping

caused the people outside the abandoned factory to immediately lie down and lift

was

"Patrick!"

his nose with his left hand and hurriedly got up from the ground to look

in front of

lot of scattered flames

dark of the night, they

on all

this, he noticed some movement in

police and the others

"Where's Patrick?"

the bank in

from death immediately grabbed the water grass by