The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

Chapter 257 Mom is not at home tonight

"Huh?" Jiejie and Jack were both very confused.

"The bureau's rules do not allow employees to date each other. I'm done." Garcia's face was filled with nervousness.

Jiejie looked at each other with some guilt, and said with relief, "As far as I know, Rossi himself was the reason why the bureau made these regulations, so he won't say anything, just relax."

This Jack has also heard about it. It is said that to this day, there are still several female executives in the FBI who have extremely bad relationships with each other because of Rossi.

"Wait, what is Rosie doing at your house?" Jack finally noticed the point.

"I don't want to talk about it." Garcia became a little frustrated.

"I was naked, dripping, and just wearing a bathrobe. Oh my god, it was a nightmare."

Suddenly an idea flashed in Jack's mind, "Let me guess, Rosie asked you to help him investigate a case in private?"

Garcia covered her mouth in surprise, "I didn't say anything. Jiejie, you can testify. Rossi said he wanted just the two of us to know about this."

"Let me guess, Rosie wasn't absent early this morning."

Before Jack finished speaking, Emily knocked on the door suddenly, "Why are you all here, hey, guys, something is wrong."

Several people followed Emily to Rossi's office, the door was open, the desk was in a mess, and many documents fell on the floor.

"What happened?" Reid and Hotchner also came over, looking surprised when they saw the scene in the office.

In everyone's impression, Rossi is polite, cautious, extremely picky about details, and meticulous. It is not like he would do this scene.

"Who can tell me what happened?" Hotchner looked a little irritable for some reason and his hair was messy. This scene also surprised everyone. This old-fashioned guy was always meticulous about his appearance.

"I think Garcia may know. She said that Rossi went to her house last night." As soon as Jiejie finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned to Garcia who was a little at a loss.

"Garcia?" Hotchner's voice was a little raised, and Garcia was terrified immediately, and he spoke out like beans in a bamboo tube.

"He went to Indianapolis to investigate a double murder case from 20 years ago. He looked very anxious and talked about how the murderer should pay."

"We should help him." Emily said anxiously.

"But he didn't ask anyone for help." Rhett hesitated. In European and American culture, sometimes being too enthusiastic can arouse resentment from others.

"This is his silent cry for help. He has collapsed. Did you hear his desperate cry?" Emily wanted to hit Rhett on the head hard.

Jiejie arched her beautiful eyebrows and said, "The plane is on standby at any time."

"Then let's go." Hotchina was about to turn around when Jack stopped him.

"It's us, not you."

Hotchner stared at Jack angrily, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course you're still wearing yesterday's shirt, uncut hair and unshaved beard, that's not explained by a rowdy baby, we already have a boss who might be having an emotional meltdown, two? Come on!"

Hotchner stood still, and everyone looked at the two worriedly. Jiejie took a step forward and stood behind Jack.

"I think Jack is right. Maybe you, like Rossi, think that we don't need our help, but obviously you are already standing on the edge of a cliff."

"Oh, come on, we thought we were going to be a family, but it turns out we're just rejected teenagers and our parents are leaving us."

Emily's words made everyone amused. This was a private joke. If the team was compared to a family, the stern-faced Hotchner played the role of a strict father.

And Rosie, who always pays attention to everyone's emotions and comforts the uneasy, is naturally a loving "mother".

"Well, it wasn't me, it was my wife Hallie. She had an emotional breakdown and we had a big fight last night and she tried to take Jack away from me." Hotchner's newborn son was also named Jack.

"My God, what happened between you?" Emily covered her mouth in surprise.

Hotchner and his wife Halle are recognized as model couples. They are both professionals. You can know the true relationship between a couple after a few contacts.

"I don't know. It was fine before. Rosie helped me take on a lot of work, so that I could go home from to every day to take care of the children. Even if she was on a business trip before, she didn't complain about anything, but all of a sudden."

Hotchner was a little annoyed.

"Haven't you considered the possibility of postpartum depression?" Rhett asked.

Hotchner's expression froze, with some uncertainty and hesitation, "But we did the 'EPDS' (Edinburgh Postpartum Depression Scale) six weeks after delivery, and there were no major problems except slight anxiety."

"A small number of pregnant women will have a tendency to depression 3 months after delivery, usually due to reasons such as cessation of breastfeeding or endocrine. It is recommended that you do a 'BDI' (Beck Depression Inventory) for her, or go to the hospital to test the hormone level .”

Rhett spoke plausibly and entered the all-encompassing encyclopedia mode.

Hotchner's specialty lies in interrogation and negotiation, which obviously touches on his blind spot of knowledge. He looked at everyone blankly and saw everyone nodding, feeling a little dazed.

"Typical healers don't heal themselves. Both of you, husband and wife, should see a psychiatrist together." Jack said and handed Maureen's business card.

"This is my psychology professor, the best psychiatrist in Los Angeles. You'd better go home now and leave it to us in Rosie."

Seeing that Hotchner was still hesitating, Jack put the business card directly into his hand.

"What are you still hesitating about? Harley is such a gentle and beautiful wife. Do you really want her to leave you?"

Rossi helped Hotchner take on a lot of administrative work, but he threw it all to himself as soon as he turned his head. Jack has done so much paperwork. Then I didn't pay for nothing.

"Let's go!" Leaving Hotchner with a complicated expression behind, Jack waved his hand, humming the tune of "Freaks" loudly, and led everyone out of the office.

"What is he singing?" Rhett was a little puzzled, he never paid attention to any Internet pop culture.

"Mom isn't home tonight, isn't it? Haven't you heard?" Emily's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Never, that tune sounds weird." Rhett shrugged.

Emily's expression froze for a moment, then she waved her hand dejectedly, "Just pretend I didn't say anything."

Recently, I have been drinking too much and feeling unwell. I slept for more than 20 hours yesterday and today, and my mind is still groggy. So the author decided to quit smoking from today.