Shawn stood upright with his hands on his sides, and there was blood from Susan on his clothes.

His face was extremely cold, and his thin lips were pursed.

"My Susan...my poor daughter!" The dean rushed over while crying. "What's going on? Why did something happen suddenly?! She only lived in Temperley Hall for a few days. Oh my God!"

Shawn said nothing.

The dean cried, "If there is something wrong with my grandson, I will not live... Susan will definitely not be able to bear the blow, Mr. Wood. What should I do? What happened?"

After speaking, the dean slammed and knelt at the door of the operating room. "I pray to the heavens, have mercy, and bless Susan and keep her child. Even if I lose ten years of life, I will..."

Shawn looked at him sideways. "Susan... rolled down the steps."

"What? Did she accidentally step on something?" the dean asked.

"No, it's impossible. After she found out she was pregnant, she was always careful. She didn't eat any cold food, and she didn't exer