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Chapter 582

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Moreover, his face would easily scare the children if he went out.

In order to prevent his face from scaring others or to prevent others from looking down on him, he had to remove the scars on his face no matter what.

Of course, the best way would be to have plastic surgery. But Si Mufeng was unwilling, so he couldn't force him to do it.

"Alright!" Sheng Fenghua smiled and walked to Si Mufeng's side. She gestured for him to lean his head on the sofa and not move. Then, she started to examine the scars on his face.

Sheng Fenghua pressed hard on the scars and asked, "Brother-in-law, does it hurt if I press like this?"

"A little!" Si Mufeng said. His scars had been around for a long time, so even if they hurt, it wouldn't be too serious.

Sheng Fenghua pressed a few more times and asked a few questions. Si Mufeng answered them one by one.

"How is it? Do you have a solution?" Old Master Si asked immediately after Sheng Fenghua finished her examination. He talked about Si Mufeng as if the scars were on his body.

"I can only lighten it, not completely cure it," Sheng Fenghua said as she glanced at Old Master Si. She could prescribe some ointment for Si Mufeng, but she couldn't completely cure it. After all, Si Mufeng had been injured for too long.

It wouldn't be a problem if the scars were new, but they couldn't now.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just treat him. Even if you lighten the scars, it's better than this. "

"Alright, I'll go back and prescribe some ointment for you."

Si Mufeng didn't say a word. He didn't want to trouble Sheng Fenghua, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with this. After all, he was already used to it.

But he also knew that Old Master Si was doing it for his own good, so he didn't reject or object.

As they were talking, the sound of a car came from the courtyard. Then, an exaggerated female voice rang out at the door. "Third Brother, you're finally back!"

As the voice rang out, Si Muyuan walked quickly into the living room, bringing with her a fragrant scent.

Si Muhuan came to Si Mufeng's side and opened her arms, wanting to hug him. However, when he saw Si Mufeng's face, he immediately screamed and retreated in fear.

She almost fell because she stepped back too quickly. Fortunately, her husband, who came later, reached out to support her, so she did not fall.

"Yuan Yuan, what's wrong?" Si Muyuan's husband, Zhong Zhiyun, asked with concern. Si Muyuan's scream just now was too horrifying. It was as if she had seen a ghost.

"He …" Si Muyuan pointed a finger at Si Mufeng's face. She still looked scared.

Zhong Zhiyun lifted his head and looked at Si Mufeng. When he saw Si Mufeng's face, he was shocked and asked, "Third Brother, your face …"

Si Mufeng glanced at the couple without saying a word. The joy he had felt earlier had dissipated because of Si Muyuan's scream.

He sat down on the sofa and asked lightly, "Why are you here?"

"I heard that Third Brother came back, so we came to see." Zhong Zhiyun said with a smile. He could tell that Si Mufeng was cold to them and knew that Si Muyuan's scream had hurt him.

But Si Muyuan was such a person. There was nothing he could do. Moreover, Si Mufeng's face was indeed quite scary. Not to mention a woman like Si Muyuan, even he was a little scared.

"Now that you've seen it, you can go back." After Si Mufeng finished speaking, he ignored the two of them and said to Old Master Si, "Dad, I'm tired. I'm going back to my room to rest."

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