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.

yacht is also a

the boat! You take her and swim in the direction

“Go!”

he was poured

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

is

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

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

“Ziana!”

name with trembling teeth, “Wake up! Did

that she was cold all over, so

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

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

covered his eyes, and under the lightning,

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

“Edison! Catch her!”

the boat with one hand, and lifted

up, while Boris climbed up by grabbing the side

asked

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

fragile, as if she would

years ago, the familiar scene, the

overlap, dreams

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

soaked in

daze?!” Boris crawled and rolled over, seeing that he seemed to be

urgently, “Go

Edison woke up suddenly.

he missed five years ago, what he gave up three years ago, those regrets and guilt, can all

not take two

was too

to give

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

were precise and ruthless.

pressing it a dozen times in a row,

pale, wet, fragile

saying a

resuscitation and

come, but he knew that at this moment, Ziana’s life was

to get the blanket, and

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

on his forehead were bulging due to tension, he

replace it

a drop of water fell on his