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.

is also a

“Boris! I’m going to sail the boat! You take

“Go!”

he

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

is full of

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

waist of the woman under his palm was as soft as if there were no bones. She closed her eyes and made no sound,

“Ziana!”

trembling teeth, “Wake up! Did you hear

felt that she was cold all over, so his eyes

maybe water poured into his throat, so his voice seemed a little wet, “Don’t sleep! Open your eyes and look at

for not being able to fly, the falling rain mixed with the splashing waves drenched him

and under the lightning, his appearance

loud sound of the engine pushed away the thick sea water and galloped

“Edison! Catch her!”

boat with one hand, and lifted

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

asked with a trembling

lying on

looked so fragile, as if she would disappear at any

five years ago, the familiar scene, the

and today overlap, dreams and reality

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

in sea

and rolled over, seeing that he seemed

“Go get the

Edison woke up suddenly.

up three years

immediately, did not take two steps, and suddenly reacted,

was too

returned to

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

were precise and ruthless.

dozen times in a row,

pale,

without saying a word,

resuscitation and artificial respiration,

he knew that at this moment,

get the blanket, and

ground, repeating

his eyes were red and the veins on

“Let’s replace it with

head, a drop of