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Li Xiao has been loved by the elderly since he was a child, including his grandparents and his grandparents.

When he was a child, his parents were busy with work, so he spent every weekend either at his grandfather's house or at his maternal grandfather's house.

Because they are close to each other across generations, the four old people all dote on him and pamper him.

So he has a very deep relationship with the four elderly people.

Especially his grandfather, he was first introduced to painting under the influence of his grandfather, and started learning from him from the pen holding posture to the thickness of the pen and the choice of color.

After hearing such bad news from home and hanging up the phone, Li Xiao suddenly had an urge to rush out and return to Ningcheng to see his grandfather for the last time.

But thinking of his current situation and the epidemic situation, he clenched his fists tightly, his heart was burning with pain that he could no longer bear.

He numbly packed up his painting tools and locked himself in the room.

Lying in bed, my mind kept flashing through every little detail of my time with my grandfather from childhood to adulthood.

Only when people grow up can they truly feel the deep regret of "the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, the son wants to support his parents but they are no longer there".

Only when the tears fell did he feel sad. Thinking of the skinny old man again and again, Li Xiao realized today that there is a kind of sadness called tears.

Grandpa, from now on, we will be separated.

God has only given us this much fate, and I will never be able to see your loving eyes again!

If there is an afterlife, I would like to see you again.

My grandpa, I miss you so much, but I can’t go back, I can’t go back…

May you rest in peace in heaven, my dear grandpa... Rest in peace...

Never forget it in this life!

As he was thinking, he got up again, picked up the paintbrush, and drew a picture in one breath and one stroke.

He drew his grandfather who used to be with him, and he disappeared~~~

As he was painting, tears began to flow again.

The grief that had nowhere to go made him unable to help but post a message in memory of his grandfather on his Fetion Moments, which had not been updated for a long time.

After sending it, he turned off his phone, cleared his mind, silently shed tears, and fell asleep. . .

Qian Cencheng was doing experiments in the laboratory when suddenly the Fetion sound on the computer started to ring frequently.

When I walked over, I saw that it was a small group of Li Xiao's studio (recently created, and Li Xiao was not in it) that was constantly refreshing messages.

What happened again?

Qian Cencheng clicked in a bit anxiously.

I saw Li Sheng saying that the circle of friends that Li Xiao had just posted about his grandfather’s death was moved online by someone.

Then some haters came to criticize him, saying that he was using the old man's death to whitewash himself.

Let everyone closely monitor the Internet, control fans, strictly prohibit the spread of the news of my grandfather's death, strictly prohibit replying to the black comments, and strictly prohibit making a big deal out of this matter!

After Qian Cencheng read these words, his head was buzzing.

She quickly opened Li Xiao's circle of friends and saw the update he posted half an hour ago about his grandfather's death.

Biting her lip, she quickly finished the experiment at hand, then hurriedly packed up the laboratory, closed and locked the door, and ran away in the surprised eyes of the guards guarding the door.

He only left a word: "Let's go home immediately."

Today, Qian Nan was the one on duty among the Qian brothers. When he saw Qian Cencheng running towards the elevator at full speed, he realized that something had happened. He hurriedly said, "Prepare the car," and immediately followed him, squeezing in at the moment the elevator door closed.

In the elevator going down, Qian Nan looked at the breathless girl and asked worriedly, "What happened?"

Qian Cencheng's eyes immediately turned red, "Brother Nan, Li Xiao's grandfather passed away, I have to go back and see him."

"Okay, but don't worry too much. I've called a taxi. Li Xiao is at home. We have someone at home who won't let anything happen to him."

"I know, but I'm just worried."

When we got downstairs, the two guards who were guarding downstairs had already driven the spare car that was always at the Chinese Academy of Sciences to the door of the laboratory building.

With a step on the accelerator, they returned to the Qian family villa.

After Qian Cencheng entered the room, he took a quick look and found that Li Xiao was not downstairs, so he quickly went upstairs.

After looking around again, he went straight to his room.

I gently pushed the door open and saw him curled up in bed, fast asleep.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that everyone was safe and sound.

She walked gently to the bedside and gently stroked his brows, which were furrowed even in his sleep.

Her eyes were swollen, probably because she had been crying a lot.

Qian Cencheng looked at Li Xiao's sleeping face quietly for a while, thought about it, and then went back to the study to get her own tool for committing a crime, ah, the war tool - a laptop.

After pouring a cup of warm water and placing it on the thermal pad to keep it warm, she sat down beside Li Xiao's bed and began to surf the Internet without any obstacles.

She had to stay online. Just like Brother Sheng said, the fact that her grandfather had passed away should not and could not be a topic of conversation among people.

Whether it is with good intentions or bad intentions, it is not allowed.

If this matter really gets out of hand, it would be like rubbing salt into Li Xiao's wounds.

After a quick look online, I saw that the messages from several marketing accounts that had previously emerged had been suppressed by the studio staff, and even prompted some passersby to condemn them.

In fact, anyone with a decent outlook on life would not talk about such things online.

Seeing that the situation was temporarily under control, Qian Cencheng discussed with Sister Li and the others in the group about how to deal with future rumors about his grandfather's death.

Only after the matter was settled did she have the leisure to understand the whole story.

It turned out that the cause of this incident was that after Li Xiao posted a circle of friends about his grandfather's death, Sheng Weigang (the dancing one) from the FB Youth Group saw it immediately and left a caring comment below. Thinking of the fact that people on the Internet were becoming more and more brazen in criticizing Li Xiao (today's hot searches for him were pushed to the third place on the list), he was so angry that he posted a Weibo and said a few words for Li Xiao.

The original blog post is as follows: [Copied homework, infringement will be deleted! ]

You all collectively mocked Li Xiao for losing his voice.

Because of the behavior of some fans, they rose up against the real master.

At the same time, Li Xiao's grandfather passed away.

There's a funeral going on at home.

Doesn’t your conscience hurt?

The melon you eat is bloody, is it fragrant?

Sheng Weigang has basically returned to ordinary life in recent years. Having successfully passed the civil service exam, he is now working as a dance teacher at his alma mater's dance academy.

Maybe he has lost his sensitivity to things in the circle, or maybe he has not found this person in the circle for too long and thinks that not many people are paying attention to him, so he got angry.

But he never expected that because of Li Xiao's incident, many black fans were searching the entire Internet and closely monitoring Li Xiao, including all his accounts, his friends' accounts, and former colleagues' accounts, not to mention the accounts of his FB group members who had always had a good relationship with him.

As soon as he posted this Weibo post, it was discovered by the haters patrolling the Internet, and a series of insults immediately appeared in the comment section.