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

speaking, Todd hysterically burst

bloodied, and he yelled in hatred,

so I'm going

heard this,

out the remote control from

light flickered, and he

looked sullen and reached out his left hand to try to grab the remote control from

immediately rushed forward to

remote controller fell between

lifted his foot and stomped on

a

It was too late.

was a series

reverberated through the sky, and

short while, the thick smoke rose from the sky,

this dark night, it looked

have to get out

shouted anxiously at

two

our control.Miss Jones has been taken out by

at the wanton fire on

and the others

for the opportunity, but when they saw the

shoot at the

behind him rushed in

originally an abandoned factory, and

and the surrounding windows kept exploding, scaring

spread rapidly and the old

watched the main pillar of the boulder slowly tilt

The house is going to

table, block the flames, and rush out of the

fire at the front door is too strong

was in a panic as they were terribly

engulfed them and spread all

burned their cheeks and

door.Quick." someone screamed in

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

them saw Patrick frowning and were still hesitating in this room, dragging

guys go first..." Patrick shook them

made his voice

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

fire, the two of them could not care less about their respect and

there was no need for them

stone pillar in front

sand and dust raised prevented

them,

we

of the bodyguards was so scared that he lost his mind

there

could only wait

to have stopped

was the sound of blasting, cries of horror

the ground, making a crisp

"Help me...’’ 

woman's

fire, Patrick seemed to

He turned around abruptly...

huge abandoned

and a black cloud of dust rose from the sky, sweeping

impact of the airflow caused the people outside the

was a

"Patrick!"

covered his nose with his left hand and hurriedly got up from

front

still a lot

the night, they could not

all the

this, he noticed some movement

and the others rushed

"Where's Patrick?"

figures swam towards the bank in the

had escaped from death immediately grabbed the