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, Todd hysterically

he yelled in

with you, so I'm going to

heard this,

took out the remote control from

light flickered, and

to try to grab the remote control

rushed forward to

remote controller fell

foot and stomped

in a warehouse

It was too late.

a

reverberated through the sky, and even the

rose from the sky, and the golden

night, it

out of here immediately.The house

bodyguard shouted anxiously

were also two bodyguards running up

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

the wanton fire on the east

and the others were ambushed

for the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they

sent people to shoot at

the police behind

was originally an abandoned factory, and the waste

surrounding windows kept

spread rapidly and the

watched the main pillar of the

house is going

table, block the flames, and rush

The fire at the front

was in a panic

quickly engulfed them and spread

hot waves burned their cheeks and bodies, and the burning

back door.Quick." someone

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

bodyguards in front of them saw Patrick frowning and were still hesitating in

guys go first..."

smoke made his voice

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

them could not care less about their respect and dragged Patrick by the

need

pillar in front

dust raised prevented

them, and their skin

should we

of the bodyguards was so scared that he lost his mind

there was

could only wait

seemed to have stopped at this

cries of horror coming from all around,

small metal knife fell to the ground, making a crisp

"Help me...’’ 

room, a woman's soft voice sounded,

the fire, Patrick seemed to

He turned around abruptly...

huge abandoned

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

the people outside the abandoned factory to immediately lie down

was a terrible

"Patrick!"

covered his nose with his left hand and hurriedly

front

lot of scattered flames

the night, they

all

as Charles said this, he noticed some movement in the

police and the others

"Where's Patrick?"

swam towards the bank in

the water grass by the river and gasped for