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

the bodyguard could finish speaking, Todd hysterically

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

you, so I'm going to die with you

this,

his strength, Todd took out the remote control

and he

to try to grab the remote control from Todd's

rushed forward to help suppress

controller fell between Todd's

his foot

aloud bang in a

It was too late.

a series of

of shock reverberated through the sky, and even the house

the thick smoke rose from the sky,

this dark night,

we have to get out of

bodyguard shouted anxiously at

also two bodyguards

are under our control.Miss Jones has been

wanton fire on the east

others were ambushed

had been waiting for the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all

people to shoot at the big iron lock

lock broke, and the police behind him

abandoned factory, and

the surrounding windows kept

spread rapidly and the old walls

main pillar of the boulder slowly tilt

house is going to

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

fire at the front door is

was in a panic

engulfed them

burned their cheeks and bodies, and

door.Quick." someone screamed in

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

in front of them saw Patrick frowning and were still hesitating

first..."

made his voice

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

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

was no need for them to stop

pillar in front

dust raised prevented

were roaring around them, and

should we do

that he lost his mind on

this fire, there was

could only wait for

seemed to have stopped at

the sound of blasting, cries of

knife fell to the ground, making a

"Help me...’’ 

the small room, a woman's soft voice sounded,

seemed

He turned around abruptly...

huge abandoned

a black cloud of dust rose from the sky,

the airflow caused the people outside the abandoned factory

was a

"Patrick!"

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

in front of him

were still a lot of scattered

the night,

on all

as Charles said this, he noticed some movement in the west

the others rushed

"Where's Patrick?"

the bank in

immediately grabbed the water grass by the river