Standing on the championship podium, Song Ke is asked by the host what brought him this far. He smiles and plays an audio clip. A woman's cold voice rings out from the speakers: “Can you give me the luxury car, the mansion, and the stable life I want? Come on, you're about to die. Do you really have to drag me down to hell with you?” Fans in the audience are moved to tears, cursing his murderous ex-wife and wishing her a horrible death. I sit among them, not blinded by anger, and excitedly join in the cursing. Because the woman they want to tear apart is me. They don't need to curse me. I'm about to die anyway...
