He only knew that Zhou Yi had clashed with a student in Shrek Square at noon today, that Qian Duoduo had stepped in to stop it and been thrown into detention by Du Wilun. As for the specific details and what had caused it, he truly did not know.
After Fan Yu hastily finished reading the massive stack of documents, his face had turned ashen, his clenched fists white, and cold sweat kept pouring down his back.
"Th-this... was really caused by Zhou Yi...?"
Fan Yu's voice trembled, devoid of even a trace of his usual confidence.
As one of Shrek Academy's foremost Soul Engineers, he had not felt emotions like panic and shame in a very long time.
His mind was nearly blank. It felt as though a massive hand had seized his heart, making even breathing increasingly difficult.
Du Wilun sneered, "You don't know your own wife? Who are you pretending to be stupid for? I already checked the archives. Every case was right there. I'd love nothing more than to skin her alive!"
"I..."
Fan Yu opened his mouth several times, wanting to defend himself or Zhou Yi, but in the end, he could not say a word.
The evidence was irrefutable.
Any defense seemed unbearably pale and powerless before these documents.
Normally, he was immersed in research and paid almost no attention to anything else.
If he had not devoted his entire body and soul to researching Soul Tools, he could not have become the first person in Shrek Academy to crack the secret of Fixed Soul Tools.
Over the past decade or so, he had indeed used his position to shield Zhou Yi on quite a few occasions, and he knew that his wife had expelled many students.
But he truly did not know that