I listened to my sister's words today.

I felt my head hurting more and more, and the tingling sensation was like countless needles. The memories that had just been pieced together in my mind quickly faded away like the tide, becoming a blurred chaos.

My breathing became more and more rapid, as if an invisible hand was strangling my throat. The hand holding the phone was shaking so much that I could hardly hold it steady.

His weak legs began to go limp, and he slowly squatted down, leaning his body against the cold wall. He covered his head tightly with his right hand, as if trying to suppress the pain that was about to explode, and his left hand was still tightly holding the phone.

"Hello? Hello, are you still there?"

Yun Yiruo closed his eyes, his breathing disordered and rapid, like a drowning person struggling to surface from the deep sea.

He could only answer in a weak voice: "Sorry, something happened here..." After saying this, he had almost exhausted all his strength, his fingers trembling, and hung up the phone with difficulty.

The next second, he silently slid the phone aside and pressed his temples with both hands, his knuckles turning white.

Waves of tearing pain came one after another, mercilessly invading her nerves, as if to tear her head in half.

As she felt the pain, blood from her nose flowed down her pale cheeks, dripping onto the floor, forming dark red blood flowers.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and the floor reflected the dim light, forming a sharp contrast with the blood-stained tissues.

The Yun family members outside the door had already heard the slight strange noise coming from the room. They felt uneasy, but did not rush in.

Until an eerie silence fell and no sound came from the house, they could no longer hold back.

"Ruoruo? Ruoruo? Are you okay?" Luo's mother knocked on the door anxiously several times, but there was no response. The uneasiness in her heart instantly turned into fear.

I didn't care about anything else and pushed the door open.

The scene before her shocked her so much that her whole body trembled.

Yun Yiruo curled up on the ground, holding her head with her hands, her face as pale as paper, blood slid down the tip of her nose, dripping onto her clothes and the floor, staining the surrounding tissues red.

The shocking scarlet color was like a heavy punch hitting Luo's mother's heart.

"Ruoruo!" Luo's mother exclaimed and rushed forward. She grabbed a tissue from the table with trembling hands and hurriedly pressed it under Yun Yiru's nose to try to stop the bleeding.

But the tissue was soaked with blood in just a few moments, and even a few red liquid lines slid down her fingertips.

"Ruoruo! Ruoruo! What's wrong with you? Tell your auntie, where do you feel uncomfortable?! Please don't scare me!"

Luo's mother's voice was filled with tears, her eyes were red and almost overflowing with tears.

Yun Yiruo slowly opened her eyes, her vision so blurred that she could hardly see Luo Mu's face.

The severe pain made it difficult for her to even think, and every word seemed to be squeezed out of her throat.

"Sunshine...sunlight...orphanage...car...in the car...phone number...remember..."

Her words were intermittent, but they were like a thunderbolt hitting Luo Mu's heart.

Luo's mother was in a panic for a moment. While hugging her tightly, she turned around and shouted outside: "Quick! Call a doctor! Ruoruo is dying!"

The old lady standing at the door was completely frightened. She held Mr. Yun's arm tightly with both hands, her lips trembling, and she couldn't make a sound.

Yun's father then pushed the door open and came in. Seeing this, his face suddenly darkened and his eyes were filled with shock and anger.

He rushed to the corner of the room, squatted down and turned the bag that Yun Yiruo brought upside down.

After a moment, he took out the medicine box he carried with him, quickly unzipped it, and poured out everything inside. He took the asthma medicine and potions and ran back quickly.

"Step aside!".

Luo's mother quickly stepped aside, took the gauze and ice pack handed to her by the old man with trembling hands, and kept wiping Yun Yiru's face and arms.

But at this moment, Yun Yiruo's body suddenly twitched violently and he completely collapsed.

His eyes were dull, like a dying animal, and even his breathing was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"We can't wait any longer! Send him to the hospital!"

The old man practically roared as he rushed out of the room, shouting, "Prepare the car! Leave immediately!"

The Yun family bodyguards outside heard the noise and immediately sprang into action. Within a moment, the sound of a car engine emanated from the courtyard, piercing the stillness of the night.

At this time, Yun Yiruo had completely lost consciousness.

"Ruoruo!" Luo's mother cried like a prayer, and she almost collapsed on the ground, but her hand was still tightly grasping Yun Yiru's cold hand, her eyes full of despair and fear.

Father Yun picked up the child and rushed to the car in the yard. He gently placed Yun Yiru in the back seat and solemnly instructed the driver, "Go directly to the nearest hospital. Don't stop!"

The car started suddenly, and the harsh sound of tire friction cut through the night sky. Luo's mother followed closely and got into the car.

The carriage was filled with a heavy atmosphere. Luo's mother's hand trembled as she pressed on Yun Yiru's forehead, trying to feel the slightest warmth.

Her face grew paler and paler, as if this short minute was the longest ordeal in her life.

Father Yun clutched the phone tightly in one hand and quickly dialed a number: "Contact the hospital's emergency department immediately! Notify the expert team, they must be on the scene within five minutes!"

The car was going very fast, and the scenery outside the window was turned into a blur of light and shadow. Several police cars followed behind and honked their sirens to stop the car.

Luo's mother stared at Yun Yiru's pale and weak face, tears streaming down her face. The words she spoke intermittently echoed in her mind again and again - "Sunshine... Orphanage... In the car... Phone call... Remember..."

"Sunshine Orphanage? Phone in the car?"

But my heart aches.

At this moment, Father Yun looked up at the rearview mirror, his eyes heavy as iron: "Ruoruo's last words...may not be nonsense, but a hint to us."

Luo's mother was stunned for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "When Ruoruo wakes up, I will definitely ask clearly!"

But when she thought about her current situation, her voice couldn't help but tremble again, "But...what happened to her? Why did she suddenly become like this..."

Father Yun was silent for a moment, his face terribly gloomy, but his voice was as low as a whisper: "If she really was harmed by someone, then... I will never let that person have an easy time!"

After speeding all the way, they finally arrived at the hospital after more than ten minutes. The medical staff who had been notified rushed out with a stretcher, quickly lifted Yun Yiru onto it, and rushed her to the emergency room.

Luo's mother ran to the emergency room, but was stopped by the doctor at the door: "Family, please wait a moment. The patient's condition is very critical. Please stay calm!"

"How can I stay calm!" Luo's mother almost collapsed. She grabbed the doctor's white coat with both hands, tears streaming down her face. "Please, save her! Nothing can happen to her!"

The doctor could only soothe her in a deep voice: "We will do our best, please cooperate."

The door of the emergency room was ruthlessly closed in front of Luo's mother. She collapsed on the ground, as if all her strength had been drained away.

Yun's father stood aside, his brows furrowed, staring at the glaring red light "Rescue in Progress" above the emergency room, the veins bulging on the back of his clenched fists.

"Sunshine Orphanage..." He repeated these four words in a low voice, his eyes flickering, as if he recalled something.

The Yun family's living room at this time.

"Master, we have arranged for the best experts, but... the matter of the orphanage must be investigated as soon as possible.

"Investigate! No matter what the cost, I want to know what she meant!" Father Yun's voice was as hard as iron, faintly suppressing his raging anger.