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.

also

I’m going to sail the boat! You take her and swim in

“Go!”

as Boris responded, he was

sentence of “hold on”, and

is full of unknown

swim on the yacht,

his palm was as soft as if there were no bones. She closed her eyes and

“Ziana!”

with trembling teeth, “Wake up! Did you hear

she was cold all over,

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

hating himself for not being able to fly, the falling rain mixed with the

covered his eyes, and under the lightning, his

sound of

“Edison! Catch her!”

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

carried Ziana up, while Boris climbed up by grabbing

asked

the beautiful and attractive woman before, but now she was lying on the ground like a stranded fish, dying, lifeless, her heart was beating

looked so fragile, as if

ago, the familiar scene, the familiar people, and the

overlap, dreams and reality

it was, when a coolness spread from the soles of his

soaked in

and rolled over, seeing that

urgently, “Go get

Edison woke up suddenly.

three years ago, those

two steps, and suddenly reacted,

it was

returned to give Ziana

around him, he was concentrating on her, and only had her

were precise and ruthless.

a dozen times in a row,

pale, wet, fragile and

a word, and kept

and artificial respiration,

to come, but he knew that at this

his head to get the blanket,

Boris knelt on the ground, repeating the boring movements over and over

that his eyes were red and the veins on his forehead were bulging due to

replace

head, a drop of water