C350 Lin Zhuo Scolded

Lin Han slept soundly, but this night, someone was not able to sleep soundly. In the Lin's Mansion, Lin Zhuo looked at his son, Lin Jun, with a gloomy face. His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest ripple, but under Lin Zhuo's gaze, Lin Jun's face was ashen, and large beads of sweat kept dripping down from his head. Even so, Lin Jun did not dare to make any movements