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

cursed and responded loudly, “Boris! I’m going to sail the boat!

“Go!”

soon as Boris responded, he was poured a

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

stormy sea is full of

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

under his palm was as soft as if there were no bones.

“Ziana!”

with trembling teeth, “Wake up! Did

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

up, maybe water poured into his throat, so his voice seemed a little wet, “Don’t sleep!

for not being able to fly, the

and under

finally, the loud sound of the engine pushed away

“Edison! Catch her!”

the side of the boat with one

climbed up by

she?” Edison asked with

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 she

five years ago, the familiar scene,

today overlap, dreams and reality are

when a coolness spread from the soles of his feet, which made him shiver more

in

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

urgently, “Go get the

Edison woke up suddenly.

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

did not take two

was too

returned to

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

were precise and ruthless.

dozen times in a row, Ziana

lay there motionless, pale, wet, fragile and

without saying a

resuscitation and

but he knew

blanket, and asked someone to

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

were red and the veins on his forehead

replace it

drop of