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

responded loudly, “Boris! I’m going to sail the boat! You take her and swim

“Go!”

Boris responded, he

of “hold on”, and turned his head to swim towards

stormy sea is full

speeding up to swim on the yacht, but his heart still seemed to be on the

soft as if there were no bones. She closed her eyes and made no

“Ziana!”

teeth, “Wake up! Did

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

into his throat, so his voice seemed a little wet, “Don’t sleep! Open your eyes

being able to fly,

covered his eyes, and under the lightning,

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

“Edison! Catch her!”

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

carried Ziana up, while Boris climbed up by grabbing the side of

asked with a trembling

woman before, but now she was lying on the ground

so fragile, as if she would

ago, the familiar scene, the familiar people, and the d*mn familiar

dreams

he couldn’t tell what year it was, when a coolness spread from

soaked in

rolled over, seeing that he seemed to be in a nightmare, he

urgently, “Go

Edison woke up suddenly.

what he gave up three years ago, those regrets and guilt,

immediately, did not take two steps,

it was too

returned to give

around him, he was concentrating

were precise and ruthless.

a dozen times in a row,

lay there motionless, pale, wet,

saying a

resuscitation and artificial

to come, but he

turned his head to get the blanket, and

on the ground,

approached, seeing that his eyes were red and the veins on his

“Let’s replace it

head, a drop of water