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

the bodyguard could finish speaking, Todd hysterically burst

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

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

this,

took out

and

out his left hand to try to grab

forward to

controller fell between

his foot and

aloud bang in a warehouse

It was too late.

a

through the sky, and even

the thick smoke rose from the sky, and

night, it looked

we have to get out of here immediately.The house

bodyguard shouted anxiously at

also two bodyguards running up

control.Miss Jones

fire on the east side and

the others were

they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all looked

thinking, Charles immediately sent people to shoot at the

behind him

originally an abandoned factory, and the waste materials were

surrounding windows kept exploding, scaring

fire spread rapidly and

as he watched the main pillar

The house

wooden table, block the flames, and

at the front door is too strong to

was in a panic as they were terribly

quickly engulfed them and spread all

cheeks and bodies,

the back door.Quick."

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

were still hesitating

first..." Patrick

made his voice

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

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

need

pillar in front of them

raised prevented

around them, and

should we

that he lost his

fire, there was no way

only wait

to have stopped

sound of blasting, cries

to the ground, making a crisp sound, very

"Help me...’’ 

a woman's soft

Patrick seemed

He turned around abruptly...

huge abandoned

the early hours of the quiet night, and a black

people outside the abandoned factory

was a terrible

"Patrick!"

covered his nose with his left hand and hurriedly got up

abandoned factory in front

were still a lot of scattered flames

the night, they could not see the situation

on all the

he

police and the others rushed

"Where's Patrick?"

the bank in the

from death immediately grabbed the water grass by the river and gasped for