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

speaking,

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

so I'm going to die with

heard this,

took out the remote control from

and he

and reached out his left hand to try to grab the

rushed forward to help

controller fell

his foot and stomped on

bang in a

It was too late.

there was a series

of shock reverberated through the sky, and

smoke rose from the

night, it looked

have to get out

shouted anxiously at

were also two

our control.Miss Jones

at the wanton fire on the

the others

the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden

people to shoot at the big iron lock in front of

and the police behind him rushed in to rescue

and the waste

and the surrounding windows kept

fire spread rapidly and

he watched the main pillar of the boulder slowly tilt in front

house is going

two raise the wooden table, block the flames,

at the front door

a panic as they were

quickly engulfed them and spread

burned their cheeks and bodies, and the burning light

the back door.Quick." someone

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

front of them saw Patrick frowning and were

first..."

made his

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

them could not care less about their respect and

was no need for them to stop

stone pillar in front of

and dust raised prevented

around them,

should we do

that he lost

there

could only wait

have stopped at this

blasting, cries of horror coming from

small metal knife fell to the ground,

"Help me...’’ 

room, a woman's soft

fire, Patrick seemed

He turned around abruptly...

abandoned factory

in the early hours of the quiet night, and a black cloud of dust rose from the sky, sweeping up for a

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

there was

"Patrick!"

and hurriedly got up

in front

lot of scattered

night, they could not see

all

soon as Charles said this, he noticed some movement in

and the others

"Where's Patrick?"

the bank in the

who had escaped from death immediately grabbed the water grass by the river