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 hundred meters

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

“Go!”

as Boris responded, he was poured a mouthful of

a sentence of “hold on”, and

is full of unknown

swim on the yacht, but his heart still seemed to

there were no bones. She closed her eyes and made no sound, which gave him no reason

“Ziana!”

teeth, “Wake up! Did you

was cold

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

fly, the falling rain mixed with

forehead covered his eyes, and under the lightning, his appearance looked even

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

“Edison! Catch her!”

with one hand, and lifted Ziana high with the

Boris climbed up by grabbing the side

Edison asked

she was lying on the ground like a stranded fish,

so fragile, as if she would disappear at

years ago, the familiar scene, the familiar

and today overlap, dreams and reality

a coolness spread from the soles of his feet,

soaked in sea

rolled over, seeing that he seemed to be in

“Go

Edison woke up suddenly.

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

ran back immediately, did not take two steps, and suddenly

was

to

around him, he was concentrating on

were precise and ruthless.

it a dozen times in a row, Ziana still

pale, wet,

pinched her chin without saying a word, and

and artificial

ask him to come, but he knew that at this moment, Ziana’s life

the blanket, and asked someone to

back, Boris knelt on the ground, repeating the

red and the veins on his forehead were

“Let’s replace

a drop of water fell