Decision

When the moment came, Jiang Nan ultimately did not mention Zhang Gaoqiu and the Little Princess.

Meanwhile, Zhang Gaoqiu had fallen into a dilemma. He stood alone in the pavilion, gazing silently at the sea of clouds in the distance.

"If I propose dissolving the marriage with Shen Ling now, then once news of Shen Ling's pregnancy comes out, the Shen Family surely won't spare me. The Shen Family is suffering calamity and has already been driven into the corner like a trapped beast. If I dare stick my head out at a time like this, I will certainly be made an example of and killed. One must know that the Shen Family is currently swaying in the wind and rain, while undercurrents surge through Jinling City. This is precisely when they need to establish their authority." Zhang Gaoqiu could not make up his mind.

"Having reached such a state, the Shen Family will no longer care about old family ties, nor will they take the Capital Zhang Family behind me into account. If I crash into the Shen Family's gun barrel, I'm afraid I'll die without even a place to bury my bones."

"But the Little Princess is pressing me too hard! Difficult! This is truly difficult!" Zhang Gaoqiu's thoughts were a tangled mess.

"Better to wait until the Shen Family's affairs have settled like dust. Once Shen Ling is alone, dealing with her will be much easier. Or I could simply borrow the power of the Yellow Heaven Dao and the White Lotus Sect to bury Shen Ling in this calamity. As for Shen Ling carrying my flesh and blood... I can barely look after myself now. How could I have the mind to care about descendants and bloodlines?" Zhang Gaoqiu's thoughts whirled, a cold glint appearing in