The Yu family's car was attacked from the front and back. Thus, they had no choice but to stop.
The chauffeur did not know what to do. Panicking, he turned around. "Elder Yu?"
Yu Qingliu's face was ashen as he opened the door and said, "Don't panic. I'll go out and take a look!"
Of course, he could tell that they had ill intentions, but who would dare to block the Yu family's way in Country M?
A person alighted from the black limousine beside them.
Seeing the young assistant-like man, Yu Qingliu restrained his temper and asked in a low voice, "Is the old ancestor alright?"
The assistant lowered his eyes. "She wants you to get rid of these people as soon as possible."
Yu Qingliu nodded solemnly. "I understand."
The assistant turned around and got into the limousine behind the Yu family's house. He closed the door.
The windows were blocked by the curtains and were not ventilated, making it impossible to see the interior.
