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..."

I've prepared a batch of explosives for

speaking, Todd hysterically burst

in hatred,

deal with you, so I'm

this,

his strength, Todd took out the remote control from

red light flickered, and he

hand to try to grab

rushed forward to

fell

lifted his foot and stomped

aloud bang in a warehouse

It was too late.

there was a series of

of shock reverberated through the sky,

smoke rose from the sky, and the golden

this dark night, it looked especially

out of here

shouted anxiously at

two bodyguards running

the bandits are under our control.Miss Jones has been taken

at the wanton fire on the east

the others

when they saw the sudden

shoot at the big iron lock

lock broke, and the police behind him rushed in to

factory, and

tins and the surrounding windows kept exploding, scaring

and

he watched the main pillar of the boulder slowly tilt

The house is

table, block the flames, and rush

the front door

was in a panic

engulfed them

waves burned their cheeks and bodies,

back door.Quick." someone screamed in

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

saw Patrick frowning and were still hesitating in

first..." Patrick

smoke made his voice

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

that Patrick had actually rushed into the fire, the two of them could not

there was no need

in front of

raised prevented them from

around them,

we do

so scared that he lost his

there was

could only wait

seemed to have

of blasting, cries of horror coming from all around,

knife fell to the ground, making a crisp

"Help me...’’ 

woman's soft

the fire, Patrick seemed to have sensed

He turned around abruptly...

abandoned factory

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

people outside the abandoned factory to immediately lie down and lift

there was

"Patrick!"

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

in front of him was

were still a lot of scattered

the night, they could not see

all

this, he noticed some movement in the west

the

"Where's Patrick?"

the bank in the dark

grabbed the water grass by the river