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..."

prepared a batch of explosives for

bodyguard could finish speaking, Todd

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

can't deal with you, so I'm going to die with you

heard this, he was

out the

red light flickered, and he pressed

looked sullen and reached out his left hand to try to grab the remote control from

immediately rushed forward to help

fell between Todd's

foot and stomped on

aloud bang in a warehouse in the

It was too late.

a

through the sky, and

from the

night,

get out of here immediately.The house will

shouted anxiously

were also two bodyguards running up

are under our control.Miss Jones

the wanton fire on the east

and the others were ambushed

but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire,

shoot at the big iron lock in front of

and the police behind him rushed in to

originally an abandoned factory, and the waste

the surrounding windows kept

and

pillar of the boulder slowly tilt in front

go! The house is going

table, block the flames, and

front door

a panic as they

flames quickly engulfed them

waves burned their cheeks and bodies,

back door.Quick."

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

Patrick frowning and were still

first..." Patrick shook

smoke made his voice

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

two of them could

was no need for them to

in

prevented them

around them, and their

we

of the bodyguards was so scared that

fire, there was no way

only wait for

have stopped at

the sound of blasting, cries of horror coming from all around,

fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, very

"Help me...’’ 

the small room, a woman's soft voice

the fire, Patrick seemed to have

He turned around abruptly...

abandoned

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

caused the people outside the abandoned

there was a terrible

"Patrick!"

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

front

still a lot of

dark of the night,

on all the

Charles said this, he noticed some movement in the

police and the others rushed

"Where's Patrick?"

the

had escaped from death immediately grabbed the water grass by