Born again to the day when my dad was going to leave the house, I want to make him regret it!

After the death of my mother in my last life, my father said that he had fulfilled his destiny and insisted on selling the family house and becoming a monk. I cried and begged him to leave at least some living expenses for me, but only got his cold response, “You can't be too greedy.” Eventually, I worked half-time and worked hard to get my grades, but then he brought his 3-year-old son to me and pleaded with me to donate a kidney. I can't accept his betrayal, during the argument, he pushed me from the stairs and killed me with a ruptured spleen, and then I opened my eyes and went back to the day when my dad was going to leave the house, this time I must let him understand what is called the four great emptiness, the six roots of purity,