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

bodyguard could finish speaking,

in

can't deal with you, so I'm

heard this, he was

strength, Todd took out the remote control from his

and

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

forward to help suppress

fell

lifted his foot and stomped on

in a

It was too late.

there was a series

reverberated through the sky, and even

from the sky, and

this dark night,

get out of

shouted anxiously at

two bodyguards running up

our control.Miss Jones

fire on the

others

when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all looked at each other in

to shoot at the big iron

and the police behind him rushed

was originally an abandoned factory, and the waste materials were

tins and the surrounding windows kept

spread rapidly and the

eyes widened as he watched the main pillar of

house is going to

two raise the wooden table, block the flames, and rush out

front door

was in a panic as they

them and spread all

hot waves burned their cheeks and bodies,

back door.Quick." someone

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

saw Patrick frowning and were still

guys go first..." Patrick

smoke made

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

rushed into the fire, the two of them could not care less about their

need for them

pillar in front

dust raised prevented them from opening their

around them,

should we

was so scared that

this fire, there was

could only

seemed to have stopped

cries of horror coming from all

fell to the ground, making a

"Help me...’’ 

small room, a woman's soft voice sounded, "I'm

seemed to have

He turned around abruptly...

abandoned

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

outside the

there was a terrible

"Patrick!"

left hand and hurriedly got up from the ground to look

factory in front of him

still a lot

of the night, they could

on all the

soon as Charles said this, he noticed some movement

and the others

"Where's Patrick?"

swam towards the

immediately grabbed the water grass by the river and