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..."

a batch of explosives

could finish speaking, Todd hysterically

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

deal with you, so I'm going to die with

this, he

strength, Todd took out the remote control from

and

left hand to try to grab the remote control

rushed forward to

remote controller fell

his foot and stomped on

a warehouse

It was too late.

there was a series of

through the sky,

while, the thick smoke rose from the sky, and the golden fire dragon

dark night,

we have to get out of here immediately.The

shouted

were also two

are under our control.Miss Jones has been taken out by

wanton fire

others

waiting for the opportunity, but when they saw the

sent people to shoot at the

and the police behind him

abandoned factory, and the waste materials

tins and the surrounding windows

spread rapidly and the old

he watched the main pillar of the boulder slowly tilt in

house is going to

wooden table, block the

The fire at the front door is too strong

in a panic

flames quickly engulfed them and spread all around

their cheeks and bodies, and the

door.Quick."

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

two bodyguards in front of them saw Patrick frowning and were still hesitating in this room,

guys go first..."

smoke made his

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

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

no need

huge stone pillar in front of them

raised prevented them from opening

them,

we

so scared that he lost his mind

this fire, there was

could only wait for

to have

blasting, cries

the ground,

"Help me...’’ 

a woman's

fire, Patrick seemed

He turned around abruptly...

huge abandoned

night, and a black cloud of dust

outside the

there was

"Patrick!"

left hand and hurriedly

in front of him

were still a lot of scattered flames

in the dark of the night, they could not see

on all the

this, he noticed some movement in

police and the

"Where's Patrick?"

figures swam towards the bank in

immediately grabbed the water grass by the river and gasped for