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

could finish speaking, Todd hysterically burst out

he yelled in hatred,

deal with you, so I'm going

this,

strength, Todd took out the remote control

flickered, and

hand to try to grab the remote control from Todd's

rushed forward to help suppress

fell between Todd's

his foot

in a warehouse in

It was too late.

a series

sound of shock reverberated through the sky, and even the

thick smoke rose from the sky, and the

night, it looked

get out of here immediately.The

shouted

two bodyguards running up

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

looked at the wanton fire on the east side and

and the others

they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all looked at

immediately sent people to shoot at the big iron lock in front

and the police behind him rushed

was originally an abandoned factory, and the waste materials were instantly

tins and the surrounding windows

spread rapidly and the

he watched the main pillar of the boulder slowly tilt in front

house is going to

wooden table, block the flames,

front door is

was in a panic

quickly engulfed them and

burned their cheeks and bodies, and the burning light was

the back door.Quick."

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

Patrick frowning and were

first..." Patrick shook

smoke made his

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

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

need for them to stop

pillar in front of them

dust raised prevented them from

roaring around them, and their

we do

so scared that he lost his mind

this fire, there was no way

could only wait

have stopped at

the sound of blasting, cries of horror coming from

metal knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, very

"Help me...’’ 

room, a woman's soft voice sounded,

seemed to

He turned around abruptly...

abandoned factory

the early hours of the quiet night, and a black cloud of dust

outside the abandoned factory to immediately

was a terrible

"Patrick!"

left hand and hurriedly got up

factory in front of

were still a lot of scattered flames

of the night, they could not see

on all the

he noticed some movement in

police and the others

"Where's Patrick?"

the

the water grass by the river and gasped for