The Unkind Uncle Gu Is Crazy About Me

Before my father died, he entrusted me to Uncle Gu, who was eight years older than me. I was arrogant and domineering, making people look bad, and Uncle Gu followed behind me silently to clean up the mess. He has a gentle personality and tolerates all my little problems. But when I confessed my true feelings, he slapped me hard. I turned around and spat out a mouthful of blood: "I'm done with it!" Later, Uncle Gu, who heard another man's voice on my phone, came to me like he was crazy.