The Hidden Gold Mine Heiress Divorcee

Chapter 200 He Should Win This Time

“Ziana!”

Boris cursed in a low voice, threw off his suit and leather shoes, and jumped into the sea

Edison also panicked when he saw this.

He didn’t expect such an accident to happen!

Obviously Ziana was so dazzling just now, and her movements were so chic, but she was gone in the blink of an eye.

She can’t she swim?

how so!

A strong sense of suffocation enveloped him.

Looking at the dark sea, he couldn’t help trembling his teeth with the fear and guilt in his heart.

“Heart!”

He growled toward the sea.

The strong wind whipped up the waves, which were half as high as a person’s body, and smashed down hard again!

The dense rain column knocked down his head, his face hurt and his head was confused, and his eyes could hardly be opened!

As the yacht drifted in the waves, he struggled to find Ziana.

Lightning and thunder intertwine, as if the end is coming.

With the sudden flash of white light and the cr****kling sound, he saw the undulating figure.

“Heart treasure!”

Edison saw the direction, and plunged into the water.

He swam towards her with all his strength, but the big waves rolled over and beat him frequently, making his head buzz!

Edison ate several waves, cursed angrily, plunged into the bottom of the water, and swam towards her without hesitation.

At a distance of more than ten meters away from her, a vigorous figure swam towards him, and quickly caught the delicate figure.

There was a thunderbolt white light flashing above his head, and the man’s handsome and cold eyes were as deep as a demon from hell.

He carried Ziana with one hand and swam forward with one hand.

“Bring the yacht over here!”

He shouted heart piercingly, but the rumbling thunder and the sound of yachts completely suppressed his voice.

Edison looked back.

nearest yacht is also a hundred meters

sail the boat! You take her and swim

“Go!”

Boris responded, he was poured

teeth, left a sentence of “hold on”, and turned his head to swim towards the

stormy sea is full

heaved a sigh of relief seeing Edison speeding up to swim on the yacht, but his heart

if there were no bones. She closed her eyes and made no sound,

“Ziana!”

teeth, “Wake up!

felt that she was cold all over, so his eyes were red

a little wet, “Don’t sleep! Open your eyes and look at me!

being able to fly, the falling rain mixed with the splashing waves drenched

covered his eyes, and under the lightning, his appearance looked

a few more minutes, finally, the loud sound of the

“Edison! Catch her!”

the boat with one hand, and lifted Ziana high with the

Boris climbed up by grabbing

Edison asked with a trembling

before, but now she was lying on the ground like a stranded fish, dying, lifeless, her

as if she would disappear at any

thought of five years ago, the familiar

and today overlap, dreams

coolness spread from the soles

soaked in sea

crawled and rolled over, seeing that he seemed to be in a

“Go

Edison woke up suddenly.

up three years ago, those regrets and guilt,

not take two steps, and suddenly reacted, pacing back

it was

to give Ziana

was a desperate and lonely aura around him, he was concentrating on

were precise and ruthless.

dozen times in a row, Ziana still

motionless, pale, wet, fragile and

a word, and kept breathing

resuscitation and

but he knew

blanket, and asked someone

came back, Boris knelt on the ground, repeating the boring movements

his eyes were red and the veins on his forehead were bulging due to tension, he said in a

replace it

a drop of